May 13, 2010 21:12
Hey-
[ heeeey sp, sup. here's minatsuki looking at the camera- with a semi normal expression this time, and is in a cute and frilly little light yellow night gown. grabbing hold of the device, she adjusts it enough so that not only is she in view, but so is an open cage hanging above a few plants. it's an empty cage, for there are two happy canaries fluttering about the apartment at the moment, settling on chairs and counters to sing. the songs are beautiful, and- she actually likes them around.
secretly, she caught a few butterflies to pay for those cuties and to help with food and all that crap. ]
Cunt with the flower shop idea- Aerith? This better be in the process of working out, because I need a job a fucking sap. I've had my fair share of fags breaking their balls over butterflies.
[ hey... might be hinting to something to you guys. yeah, you people who give out jobs.... not like anyone who already owns a place is going to hire her after the last place she worked at anyway.
during a quick pause, one of the canaries hop onto the table the nv is on. it tilts its head and hops closer, chirping as it does- until minatsuki gently (woah) shoos it away, and it flies off, twittering another wave of tunes. ]
... I still don't see why pretty much everyone's so revolted over all this murder crap lately. Tell me, does this shit not happen to you or around you back where you're from?
c: sander cohen,
†: yoite,
c: miles edgeworth,
†: takami minatsuki,
†: kurosaki isshin