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[vocaloidiot]

[some robots walk in majestic fashion. some crawl around on six or eight legs. some fly majestically through the air.

not many choose to buzz around balanced precariously on top of a small remote controlled car they're controlling at the time, but there's always the stupid exception that proves the rule. As the tortured whine of the poor vehicle

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Near the store.

[binarydiva]

[ Miku's returning from the store, two giant brown bags of food in her arms, that she can barely see over the top of. They're probably supplies for the BBQ, because, apparently, all of my characters are doing something that revolves around food ]

[vocaloidiot]

[scooting past at speed]

... ah, it's Miku! What are you doing out here anyway--...

[... turning around and coming back :|]

[binarydiva]

Eh? [ pushes herself up on tiptoes, which really doesn't help with the whole seeing-over-the-bags thing ] What's Kaito up to, this time?

[vocaloidiot]

I've married two technological marvels to create one world-shaking advancement!

[binarydiva]

[ no seriously what is going on here ]

Ah... I think somebody already combined the phone with a camera, Kaito.

[vocaloidiot]

Not that! Transportation! The incredible combination of Vocaloid feet and nitro-enabled electric cars!

[binarydiva]

[ decides that enough is enough, and puts the bags on the floor ]

Ehe... tiny car! But Kaito will probably crush it, sooner or later.

[vocaloidiot]

[grabbing a bag and stepping off the car]

Nonsense! Besides, it's got many more applications than just ferrying robots around!

[places the bag... on the car. Oooh. Aah.]

[binarydiva]

I paid for those, Kaito-! Ah, don't ruin anything...

[vocaloidiot]

Hahaha, alright, alright! But you should at least try it yourself, it's surprisingly fun!

[handing over the control unit, and grabbing both the bags]

[binarydiva]

[ looks down at the car, and back up at Kaito. Car, Kaito, car, Kaito ]

Well, if Kaito didn't break it... [ very carefully climbs on, gripping the control unit tightly ]

[vocaloidiot]

[having a considerably easier time with the bags]

Just be careful with the initial acceleration!

[binarydiva]

[ pulls her twintails over her shoulders, so that they rest against her lap ]

Okay! Let's go! [ seems to ignore Kaito's advice entirely, and goes zooming off, making a high pitched eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeing noise ]

[vocaloidiot]

Wheelspin?!

[vocaloidiot]

Zero to 'stolen car' in--!

[vocaloidiot]

... about two seconds flat.