1st. Sound

[revolving_sound]

A. Action, locked to 1126 Taylor Road, early in the morning

[The sun comes from the windows, the warmth of the new day gently pushes her away from her dreams. It certainly feels like a good day is about to start. Almost without thinking, she nuzzles her face against the shoulder her head had been resting so far. She feels...soft. Squishy, almost.

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[perfectvoice]

[It's a moment before Miku lets that sink in. All the while, as she was listening to the phone call, she couldn't believe it--she recognized that voice, the self-sufficient tone that had been used on her more than once.

But it's only when the speaker says their--no, her name that Miku finally lets herself believe it.

Luka's here. She feels immensely relieved, yet at the same time worried. There's no telling what Mayfield will do to Luka while she is here, but there's no telling how saddened she would feel if the town decided to take her away.

This is, however, no time to dwell on those possibilities.]

Luka-chan...?

[revolving_sound]

Miku-nessan!

[Completely unconscious use of honorifics, there. She's grinning over the other side of the phone.]

You human too? This is certainly an experience.

[perfectvoice]

Ah, yeah! It feels weird, but I'm starting to get used to it.

[She's a little frustrated she can't sing as well as she used to, though.]

[revolving_sound]

I have noticed...this might get troublesome when it comes to singing. I guess we will have to try harder!

Besides you and Rin...is someone else from back home here?

[perfectvoice]

Yeah, it'll get harder to hit the high notes than it was before.

...Ah, no. I saw Meiko-nee once, but she said she was Conchita.

[revolving_sound]

Well, sooner or later we might regain what we have lost, and then we could have a proper singing contest, what do you think~?

[Best way to keep the spirits up.]

Conchita? Well, isn't that something...

[perfectvoice]

I'm already on my way to getting my stuff back! I got my leeks back, and some of my clothes from my Project Diva wardrobe. But as soon as we can sing as well as we did again, I'll challenge you to a singing contest!

...Yeah. I talked to her once, but I don't know if she's still around.

[revolving_sound]

Ah, see? I can't wait to get my clothes back! The fifties have no sense of fashion.

Maybe she is here, but not as Meiko-san? Apparently this place is pretty weird...

[perfectvoice]

Definitely. I was stuck having to wear those skirts and blouses!

Yeah. She was creepy when I first talked to her.

[revolving_sound]

And now I am, woe.

[The deadpan tone is fortuitous here.]

I'll have to look for her and have some words with this Conchita person then.

[perfectvoice]

Just watch out. She's just as creepy as she was in the song.

[revolving_sound]

So someone is either taking her character pretty seriously or is entirely convinced to be her character.

I'll keep that in mind.