→☆[ 2 7 ] voice;
Snowing again~ How many people have taken up Tachibanasama's lesson in making a commoner kotatsu, hmm?
I think we should also issue a very late, but public "Welcome" to our manager, Rengechan, and our resident Wild type host, Morisenpai~ Please treat Morisenpai kindly, Planet Poverty. We don't care if you're mean to the other one - otaku bring it upon themselves.
[ There's a loud thud in the distance and a shout. ]
I'm surprised that no one has asked what "moe" means yet--
[ Hikaru stops for a moment at the sound; Kaoru's voice is clearly heard in the background through Hikaru's device as he crouches on the ground before the bed. ]
Sharuruuuu. The butterfly is gone. We got rid of it this afternoon, remember? There aren't any left - totally safe. You need to come out now.
[ Charles's voice is loud and clear, sounding very agitated, fearful, and childlike as he barks back at them. He's such a brat. ]
I don't want to come out! Go away.
[ Hikaru's voice is somewhat quieter now as he turns away from the device, totally forgetting about his post now. ]
You can't just stay under there forever. What if the butterflies never leave?
Then you're going to better reinforce all the potential entry points in this damn room!
[ Hikaru grumbles at Charles's shouting back, and returns his attention to the communicatoor. ]
Uh- I'm going to go handle a household crisis. Responses might be slow. If he bites me, I swear-
[ The transmission cuts out abruptly. Oh, Charles. ]
[ ooc | lmfao responses really WILL be slow because I'm sick and I'm going to bed now. Whee, realism~! \o/ w ]
I think we should also issue a very late, but public "Welcome" to our manager, Rengechan, and our resident Wild type host, Morisenpai~ Please treat Morisenpai kindly, Planet Poverty. We don't care if you're mean to the other one - otaku bring it upon themselves.
[ There's a loud thud in the distance and a shout. ]
I'm surprised that no one has asked what "moe" means yet--
[ Hikaru stops for a moment at the sound; Kaoru's voice is clearly heard in the background through Hikaru's device as he crouches on the ground before the bed. ]
Sharuruuuu. The butterfly is gone. We got rid of it this afternoon, remember? There aren't any left - totally safe. You need to come out now.
[ Charles's voice is loud and clear, sounding very agitated, fearful, and childlike as he barks back at them. He's such a brat. ]
I don't want to come out! Go away.
[ Hikaru's voice is somewhat quieter now as he turns away from the device, totally forgetting about his post now. ]
You can't just stay under there forever. What if the butterflies never leave?
Then you're going to better reinforce all the potential entry points in this damn room!
[ Hikaru grumbles at Charles's shouting back, and returns his attention to the communicatoor. ]
Uh- I'm going to go handle a household crisis. Responses might be slow. If he bites me, I swear-
[ The transmission cuts out abruptly. Oh, Charles. ]
[ ooc | lmfao responses really WILL be slow because I'm sick and I'm going to bed now. Whee, realism~! \o/ w ]