[A nice, bright Saturday. Unfortunately, Hong Kong's mood hasn't exactly been fitting of the weather lately, although it has been improved by the return of his sisters. But he's still looking for distractions. What better way than vanity as usual.]

[A. Another oh so important question for you , Mayfield. Phone call: ]

So like, my friend wants to ( Read more... )

[Sunday afternoon and Hong Kong has some things to sort out:]

[Phone Call;]

Okay, so I'm look for someone who can make clothes.

I need a few more outfits for my cafe work. Another butler costume in particular. Remember, I'm like, aiming for extra tips here, so if the pants are a little tight around the butt or whatever then that's totally okay. [Why ( Read more... )

[This morning Hong Kong went to the Post Office to trade in a regain for another one...

Mayfield was kind enough to provide decorations... But are they enough? Of course not.

Hence anyone passing by 767 Bunker Street on Wednesday evening will be treated to this- not in any way over the top or slightly tacky- spectacle... Every thirty minutes! ( Read more... )

[The morning after his and Charles' deaths, Hong Kong awakens in the master bedroom of 767 Bunker Street. The room is still in the same ripped apart state that the hazmats left it in and his hands tense around the torn and shredded duvet as he looks around.

After a while, he reaches out to pick up the phone on the bedside table to make a call, but ( Read more... )

[It's the day Hong Kong has been dreading, not that you'd be able to tell... The day he takes the kittens he's found homes for to their new owners.]

( Phone Call; Florence Nightingale )

[Hong Kong had immediately known something was wrong the moment the rain had stopped. Faced with drone parents of now two people he cares about, he's being uncharacteristically NOT lazy and keeping himself busy. It's not as if people usually noticed when he was upset anyway... Except you know, when he's not being lazy...

So this is why you'll find ( Read more... )

[Either the phone's off the hook or you're overhearing in person. Either way, Hong Kong is unknowingly embarrassing himself, chatting to the runty little kitten of the litter, the one that he's taken a particular shine to. He's been giving it additional bottle feeds and secretly being all paternal over it.

Now that its about a month old and has ( Read more... )

[Get ready to hear the most alien words to come from Hong Kong's mouth ever. They are punctuated with a fair few pauses as he tries to recall bits and pieces he's heard from China over the years... When he's actually bothered to listen... He feels pretty ill.]

...Comrades. This is Party Official Jun Shen Ts-Wang speaking.

I know that this will be ( Read more... )

( Phone Call; Filtered; England )

[Birthday. Presents. Lots of shiny new things. Today is a good day for Hong Kong. Although not so good that his expression is like the icon because that would be creepy.

He's a bit miffed that he can't have the usual party like he would back home, but a few cash gifts mean he's just about got enough money together to start on the swimming pool!

SO  ( Read more... )