Hey, I heard you wanna talk. You're really nice and I've heard so many good things about you-- So... I'm here if you want! And I could make some lemonade for you...! ~Lemonjin
O-Oh, thank you! I’d love to talk to you! And lemonade sounds wonderful darling, if it’s not too much to ask!
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Oh, well, I’ll go get you a bottle. I mean, you can come to my house, I’ve got plenty! *He smiles a little bit.*
If you’re alright with it I’ll come over! I haven’t.. been outside in quite a while except for when I went over to Blues house so I can come over with you!
Well, I wouldn’t stop ya from comin’… I say we get going before the sun sets.
A-alright! Sounds good..!
*He grabs your arm.* Aight, then, let’s go! *He begins running, pulling you along towards his house.*
<i> //He squeaks stumbling to start catching up with him as he pulled him along// </i>
O-Okay!
*When you two reach his house, which is about medium sized for a house, he stops abruptly and coughs.* S-sorry for running so… fast…
N-no it’s.. it’s alright it just took me by surprise for a moment. //He let out a soft laugh gently waving him off// Nothing to worry about!
Good. Well, you can rest anyways… *Lemon walks up the steps and unlocks his door. He swings it open and waits by the side.* After you! *He smiles.*
//He nods, smiling, walking in// Thank you! You’re very kind for this..
Well, you’re very welcome! *Lemon looks just a little bit flustered. He enters after you. The walls are all pastel yellow, the lights aren’t unbearably bright, and everything is neat.*
//Looking over the house his smile is soft, humming happily// You’re house is nice.. very pretty.. //Glancing back down at him his smile softened// Lemonade, yes?
Thank you! Y-yes, I’ll get the Lemonade. *He rushes to the kitchen, anxious that he can’t treat his guest well.*
//Standing there he glanced around before leisurely following him to the kitchen, humming softly to himself//
You’re house is absolutely lovely may I say. I love the colors.
D'aww, thank you! *He pulls a pitcher of lemonade out of his fridge. He is still flustered…*
Do you make the lemonade yourself? I would guess so, correct? //He raised an eyebrow the soft smile still showing on his face//
Actually, yes! I did-!
Wonderful! I bet it’s delicious then!
Oh, s-stop it! *He has poured that cup of lemonade for you, and anxiety is coursing through his whole body.*
//Letting out a short laugh he shrugged, taking the cup of lemonade, thanking him, taking a sip//
And it is! This is wonderful, thank you Lemon!
Th-Thank you-! You can… have more if you want!
//He smiles, nodding, drinking more of the lemonade//
Mhm! That would be lovely, Lemon. Thank you for this again! You make great lemonade! Fits right to the name.
Heh, well, you can get more anytime, or I can get it for you-!
You’re just too kind Lemon, really.
//He smiled again, laughing softly as he continued to drink the lemonade//
Oh, well, it’s not exactly right to treat someone wrong, y'know-!
That is correct. Sadly some people don’t know that. //He grimaced, taking another sip of the lemonade, humming// This really is delicious lemonade though. You make it wonderfully.
Yeah. I heard someone’s dead, too. Temporarily, but that still scares me. Oh, and, thanks again.
//And there it goes. He’s spit out the lemonade. There it goes//
W-wHAT?! Someone’s D E A D?! And no one felt the need to T E L L me this?!
I think it was Plum.
We’re all scared shitless.
O-oh jeez…
//Rubbing his free hand over his face he sighs shakily, motioning to the lemonade he had just spit out that was now on the floor//
I-I’ll clean that up by the w-way but- but has no one done anything yet? Nothing at all? Oh that poor boy… He should be coming back at least but… still.. do we have any clues on who did it by any chance?
No clues, I don’t think. Oh, and I can clean that if you want. Sorry for the surprise.
//Nodding he shook his head, waving him off//
No no.. it’s alright I can do it.. but… thank you for telling me. This just.. jeez that gets me worried for some of the colors out here, yknow?
Oh, I know. I’m just as worried as you, but it should get taken care of someday. Until then, we just wait…
I guess… or at least someone can get clues on who did it.. but yes it’s should get taken care of, hopefully soon I would think..
Yeah… *Lemon looked just a little scared.*
Hmm…
//He looked over him, raising an eyebrow worryingly//
Are you alright there? I’m sorry if talking about that got you anxious…
Oh! N-no, I’m alright. *He rubbed the back of his neck and smiled anxiously.* No need to worry about me.
Are you sure you’re alright? You don’t really look that w-well…
I’m fine. I just had a… less than pleasant thought, that’s all. Normal stuff.
Ah… okay. I- I should probably clean up the- the um- lemonade.. S-sorry about that again..
No, no, its fine! Its not your fault, and I’ve got it taken care of. You don’t need to be sorry around me.
A-are you sure…? I t-tend to worry a lot anyways…
Yes, yes, I’m sure! It’s alright. Relax.
//He nods, looking a bit nervous, continuing to take sips of what was left of his drink//
O-okay..
Oh, and if you’re tired, you can stay here. Anytime.
Oh- thank you.. that’s very kind. I’m not tired currently, but I’ll remember that.
//He lifted up the cup, smiling softly//
And thank you for this as well!
Ah, no problem. I try to be a good friend. Welp, I’m gonna lie down. You don’t have to clean up the mess. Stick your cup in the dishwasher when youre done and I’ll deal with everything tomorrow. *He yawns and leaves the kitchen, and goes to lay down on the couch. He’s 4'1", so there’s plenty of room to sit after he lays down.*
//He furrowed his eyebrows at the mention of how he didn’t have to clean up but nodded, quickly finishing the rest of his drink, doing as he said. He did actually grab a couple paper towels and clean up the mess though before walking over to the couch, sitting near him, humming softly//
Y'know, ever since I heard about that guy with the trident going around, I honestly haven’t had any sleep. I feel like someday I’m gonna be cryptid hunting or whatever, looking for the guy. I’m scared to he’ll but I’d confront him for everyone else. Even if that didn’t do a thing.
//Looking down at him he nodded, sighing softly//
You can sleep now if you wish, I can stay here and make sure no one comes in or anything. Especially if it’s someone with a trident.. but you need rest, Lemon.. even if this is very important.
Hhhnngghhh…… but then I might miss out on knowing who it is…. *He yawned again.* But I… AM pretty drowsy. I feel drunk, even though I’m not. Ain’t the lemonade.
//He gently pat his head//
I’m sure you won’t miss out on who it is. You should get some rest. If you’re like this you won’t find out who it is anyways, you could pass out at any moment.
I don’t know. I’m tired, and I can’t sleep. Will I sleep? *He sighs.* Thanks for puttin’ up with me.
No problem! It’s no big deal anyways.. and you can try if you want! If you do end up falling asleep I’ll still stay.
*He nods.* Should we both sleep?
//Shrugging he glanced around//
I’m not too tired, I’ll be fine staying up.
Are you sure about that? If I’m gonna sleep, you might as well get some rest too…
I’ve been getting plenty of rest, it’s alright. Not tired a bit. Plus, if that guy comes around, one of us should be up, right?
//He let out a shaky laugh, running a hand through his hair//
You rest, it’s cool with me.
Doesn't matter, colors don't die forever. But get some rest if you'd like, watch what you want, raid the fridge. I'll be asleep. In my bedroom. If you need me . ....I'm not the best host. *He yawns.*
