Can I ask you foe the ro's reaction to this?? Mc: anyway, this zodiac sign thing is ridiculous, how could you believe that the stars are going to change your future?? They obviously put vague predictions in there so it applies to anyone. Soo... What are you? Ro: *insert zodiac sign here* Mc: OMG WE'RE SOULMATES!!!
Isnsiajsb Sorry For Late Response as Always!:
HyperLink: HyperLink shuffles awkwardly at the initial comment, tugging at her choker as she smiles with a glint of reluctance, “Yeah! What did you think dummy? Stars and celestial bodies don’t do anything to your fate, besides regular science stuff!”
She cautiously chuckles, blushing before answering their question, “Huh? Well... uh... if you really want to know, i think I’m a... Cancer?”
Her ears shoot up as the MC shouts, slightly shooketh, her face burning red, “What!? Uh... I mean... well... oh man...” She mumbles more, confused at her influx of thoughts, speaking under breath, “S-soulmate? Oh... maybe those daily astrology thingies are true...”
Romancia: The mechanic chuckles as the MC starts off the rant, but keeping his eyes focus on the bottom of the car that faced him. He slides out from beneath, wiping off the sweat as he replies, “Astrology is a fun stupid thing to do once in a while, gets Drago riling up if you mention it near him heh.”
He takes a moment to swig down a bottle of water, but does raise his eyebrow as the Mac asks for his own sign. He shrugs, smiling, “Okay kid, I’ll indulge in some stupid fun, Capricorn.”
But as the MC shouts their reply, Romancia unfortunately takes another swig, almost spitting out a waterfall as he manages to keep it in and swallow. He leans on the side of the car, grinning, “At least I’m on the top of your soulmate list then right? Maybe zodiacs are true... only this one time though~”
Jumaz: The cheetah Lupinethrope leans back on his chair as he listens to the Mc’s rant, grinning the whole time as he patiently waits to see where this is going. He leans on his hands, staring back at the MC directly, “I guess you’ve been hanging out with the Scientist crew I presume? Heh, I personally find zodiacs stupid, but we live in a world where you exist, so anything out of this world can be proven real~”
Jumaz chuckles at his own flirt, but soon returns his attention back to the MC, his ears perking at the comment but the corners of his mouth still curling up for his smile. “Oh, I see where this is going, fine, I’ll play your game kid~: Scorpio.”
Despite the MC’s sudden shout, the cheetah seems unwavered, with the exception of his grin widening. However, with one quick motion, he has his paws under the MC’s chin, “Good~ But you shouldn’t care for any of that star sign stuff... because you’re the only sign of a star that I’ll care about.”
Nii: A blade in one hand, the chef wipes off the meat juices of her knife, setting it aside for the moment as she takes a moment to hear the MC’s comments. Adjusting her glasses, Nii turns back to them, though slightly concerned. “Hmm, you do make a point honey, but like I’ve said, people have their own individual opinions on astrology.”
She tilts her head at the following comment, eyebrows raised, yet her mouth still forms a warm smile, “Oh? Well, it’s been a while since I’ve checked, but... I think I’m a Pisces?”
Though slightly spooked by the MC’s shout, Nii still upholds her smile, walking over and lightly pinching the MC’s cheek. Giving a little smooch on their forehead, “Well that’s curious! But, you don’t need zodiacs to already know facts, dear~.”
Wulff: The raven carefully ensures that the roast safely enters the oven before turning back to face the MC. Taking off his apron, sits by the MC before he answers, keeping a careful glance back at the oven, “Never really understood the meanings of zodiacs anyways, probably won’t, probably never.”
He takes a sip of coffee from the MC’s cup, looking back at the MC for further conversation. And luckily for the avian, the question would further their discussion: “My own? Hmm, like I said, not sure, but Yanziel always pesters me for being a ‘Hardass Leo’.”
The chef fully turns his attention to the MC after their shoutings, a slight amusement tinging at his face. He places a hand on their shoulder, still sipping their coffee, “Well, that’s nice don’t you think? So is that what zodiacs consist of? Because if that is, I’m interested, please tell me more~”
Yanziel: The detective rests her legs upon her desk, a mini frown on her face as she opens her mouth several times before closing it directly right after. Soon after a solid minute, she finally speaks, “Come on MC! You’re not suppose to take zodiacs that seriously, it’s just a fun thing to think about?”
Despite her slight disappointment with the MC’s opinion, her head shoots up as the mention of what her zodiac might be. Grabbing from underneath her table, the snake Lupinethrope showcases her own illustration of her star sign, “My sign? I was waiting for you to ask for it! I’m of course the awesome Sagitttarius of course!”
But her eyes expand even more, her whole body crawling upon the desk, her body laying down by now. Her face beaming with joy, as obvious by her face being a few millimeters close to the MC’s own. “What!? Really!? Soulmates!? AWESOME!!! Wait wait! Let me try to guess your one!”
Graves: The shark takes a moment to process what the MC said, not out of confusion or that sort, because she was busy going ham on a punching bag. She soon finally gives the MC a glance of recognition before answering, “Yanny would be pissed if she heard what you were saying,” though, she soon faces away from them, a slight glint of blush arising, “... but, uh... nah yeah, astrology pfft who cares about that crap?”
However, hearing the following question, she doesn’t seem to move an inch, answering instantly, “Aries.” But soon, her hands are covering her mouth, though her intense change from grey to red skin at her face wasn’t noticeable to the MC.
Her back still facing towards the MC, the shark prepared the bag for more further abuse by her fists. “Oh? Cool, I guess. I’ll just return to my bag then, rookie.” And slams goes her fist, but what isn’t shown?: her face blushing mad with pink and red, her mouth whispering under the impacts. “T-those readings are true!”
Kyoshi: The quarter-fox, polishing his rifle, tilts his head in intrigue as he listens in onto the MC’s rant. He stops for a moment, finding himself lost in thought before adding in his own perspective, “Well... uhh... I think... no no, definitely know that HL reads on astrology. She’s a scientist right? So wouldn’t that mean... means it’s somewhat correct?”
But as the fox loses himself on a quest to find the answer of ‘is astrology an actual science’, he breaks out for a moment to process the MC’s question. “...hmm? Wah...? Oh my own? I mean I don’t... wait maybe... I think it’s Virginia - Wait no! I mean Virgo!”
Though concerned and blushing red from his mess up, he gets even worse, his skin finally blending in with the orange of his fox ears. Almost to the point where he nearly drops his rifle, yikes, “S-S-Soulmates!?!!?!? But! I don’t! Wait what!?!?!?” For the next 5 minutes, he becomes a bumbling mess.
