Roy rushed near me and tried to soothe the pain by comforting by giving me advises with the best ways to ease an upset stomach until the Keyter player spoke up.
"Uh...Mr. Keyter player?" Decided to act young and innocent while not fooling everyone. "I-I have a contract with a Shinigami, and he left me all of a sudden. D-do I look like a maid to you?"
Everyone starts to look at me in a new way, while I tried my best to ignore their strange looks. With perfect timing, the waiter came. I smiled at everyone with my most innocent expression.
"Heheheee. Food. Do you guys like cupcakes? Or muffins? Anyone want to help me? I'll start after I drink this~"
Lieutenant starts to get more creeped out while I acted like I never noticed. "What music are you playing, Mr. Keyter Player?"
edited 25th Sep '12 2:25:18 AM by YinHachiko
"Where does the waiter keep coming from... Why am I trying to make sense of this place?"
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-I tipped my hat to the side a little-
Eh, you look like you would be a maid, maid or a mistress but I'm not going into that.
I'm playing a little tune I picked up back home, well, a rendition.
-Takes another sip of my drink (My author's Australian, it's legal there, deal with it.) and continues the slow, calming version of the following song:
edited 25th Sep '12 2:30:46 AM by Pentigan
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.-Absentmindedly fiddles with his pistol-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"Ah, Lieutenant, since you kept staring at me...you never noticed the waiter. Heehee." I sat with my left leg over my right and held the Ginger Ale in my left hand. "...You can drink alchohol, Mr. Keyter Player? I'm only...17 1/2."
Just noticed the oil spill, I commented. "Oh how I wish my master's here. He'd kill this guy on the spot."
I cocked my head to the left. "I-I look like a mistress? Really? Most say I...I look like a twelve year old."
Noticing Roy is leaving, I shouted while he was about to open the door. "Bye Roy! I'll just ask the waiter to show me where the kitchen is."
On the sidelines, Cloud is still weirded out. "Cloud? Why are you making that face?"
edited 25th Sep '12 3:06:11 AM by YinHachiko
"17 1/2? Well you look younger than you are. Don't worry about the spilll, that's one of our elemental friends who show up here. Mercury, I think. I'm pretty sure he's toxic, but he doesn't mean harm."
edited 25th Sep '12 3:25:19 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"Lieutenant, so he's a good guy then? Yeah, I wish my body would be mature since my body is so flat...my master teases me a lot about this."
I smiled genuinely. "At least you don't...stare at me whispers albeit somewhat pervertedly now."
And then I wondered. "..You don't know what English is?"
I bob my head to the beat. "Ah! That music sounds so familiar! I wish I can recommend music, I love Nightcore~ I can sing songs scarily fast too! We should form a duet someday~"
After hearing Mr. Keyter Player's comment just now, I shrugged. "Virginity is over-rated anyway. I wish I can just get this over with, but I don't want my master killing the first guy that touches me. He's scarily possessive."
edited 25th Sep '12 3:24:18 AM by YinHachiko
"Allow me to properly explain; this room rests on a dimensional crossroads - a weak point between different worlds. Robots, demons, aliens, humans, they all show up here, it's like a roadside inn in a few ways. There are rules on the wall there, mainly don't hurt anyone and respect their rights."
"And actually, I do speak English, its just not my native language. At the academy I learned a second language - I chose human English since the alternative was asari Althane, and that language is a labyrinth."
edited 25th Sep '12 3:41:48 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Yeah, that does sound like a problem. Maybe if he turns up sometime you might have to work out that contract of yours, not good to just leave someone on a train platform without working out how it effects your contract.
-Finishes up the song-
Someday I might try and make a contract with a para-normal being... Probably won't try and sell my soul, probably something easier to live without, like Saturdays, nothing interesting happens on Saturdays...
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."Q-quicksilver? You mean...MERCURY?!" I shrieked a little, then toned it down. I focused on Lieutenant instead to divert my fear, and downed the whole mug. Kept calling him Lieutenant since I kept forgetting his name.
"...No hurting? Really? If so...I should avoiding trying to call my master out in my head, since I'm so scared of Mercury..."
Just heard Mr. Keyter Player comment, my cheeks became red out of frustration. "YEAH. I sold my soul to him, almost lost my first kiss and virginity, and then never came back. Though I suppose he left to avoid getting me into a lot of trouble, since he does attract trouble...Or rather, he's a trouble maker, and as a "slave", I must go by his orders and NEVER TRY TO CONTACT HIM AGAIN." I blow the air out my cheeks a little. "...But I miss him so and I wish he comes back even when I hate him a lot..."
I'll leave now. Annoyed at the ten minute rule and must go home since I'm at my aunt's office/condo whatever. BBL or tomorrow. Please vandalize my page~ :>
edited 25th Sep '12 3:48:45 AM by YinHachiko

-Is the source of said background music, sitting in the corner. decides to speak up, my hat tilted to obscure my face-
You say your master left you at a train station. Were you a maid or something? I mean no disrespect from asking, just curious.
-I form a quick thought about the little girl making everyone feel awkward-
She's like the inverse of Daisy right now. Mature mind, immature body.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.