[Spartan!Luka has taken to her duties as a soldier by keeping watch over the realm of the Lobby. Clothed in the traditional cloth of the warriors (leather underwear, red cape, boots, and thankfully provided bandages for her chest), it was an insult to have a woman fight in the ranks. Try to tarnish her  spirits, noble warriors, for her wrath would ( Read more... )

[Another occasion for the Hotel doors to actually open, this time coming through was another Vocaloid. With a pink bag slung over her shoulder, Luka looked around the lobby. This place seemed really ritzy, especially for a gig.]

Is this the right place? I'm sure I followed the directions exactly. [It takes her a minute, but after some juggling of ( Read more... )