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segacpupluto started following you
He was lost. Poor thing, like a puppy or some other kind of small animal. Except human, or humanish, or whatever he was. None of it really mattered all that much. āI bet Histy can find out where you belong,ā she slowly rocked forward, almost falling into a standing position. That kinda helped her wake up.
"I just gotta take you to the Basilicom," she nodded. Her sewing supplies were there anyway, and odd people made great doll inspirations. "Come on, then, Reddie." She hadnāt really realized she didnāt have a name for him, and just started walking, not appearing to notice that she had given him one of her own.
He blinked as she rocked herself up and was totally confused by the way she was speaking. He felt like he was a pup that was lost and it didnāt help him feel any more of a human as he followed her closely.Ā
"Whoās Histy? Whatās a Basilicom? And my name isnāt Reddie itās Ken."
Although he asked his questions he had the feeling that she seemed like the most gathered person to answer them. Still he had to ask the questions though odds are this Histy person seemed the better person to ask.
She stopped walking and turned to look at him, her glance strangely serious and appraising. She was quiet for a few seconds before coming to her conclusion, "And Ken's nickname is now Reddie." There was something definite and absolute about her tone, but when the words were said she turned back and resumed lazily wandering toward the large building near the center of town.Ā
He had some other things on his mind, hadn't he? Oh, questions. Well, those she could try answering. "Histy is my friend. she knows loooots of things about stuff and she's reeeeally good at making Planeptune work right, and the Basilicom is my home. Histy and I live there." She wasn't remarkably helpful, but she was trying to be and that's what mattered.Ā
Leave ā for a strange fact about the Mun
Describe yourself on anon and I will say if I'd date you
Can we talk about how perfect Sadie is?
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Plutia seemed remarkably pleased to have Saya put a flower in her hair, and clapped her hands together excitedly. āIs it preeetty?ā
"Why yes it is Plutie." Saya said with a smile. "It really suits you."
"Yaaaay!" She did a little twirl and then hugged Saya to thank her.Ā
"Oh, um..." Plutie pulled a gray mask over her face pretending to be anonymous, "I'm kinda relaxed and like spending long days with friends, or making dolls, or that kinda thing. Some people say I have a kiiiinda short temper though."
"Plutia, I know itās you."
"Neeeeppy Junior, you waaanted people to be anonymous, right? To ask you out?" She was so horribly confused and ignoring the fourth wall almost as bad as her descendant.Ā
"T-thatās not how it works Plutiaā¦"
"I don't get it."Ā
Aw dammitā¦I dunno how to make it uhā¦whatās the word Iām looking for here. Entertaining, with the Sadieās current outing with Gear. I bet everyone probably wanted her to put the Penetrator somewhere elseā¦oops
"It's okay, Other Me Writer Person, you ha to lubricate it anyway, 'cause if you tear her too early you'll have to replace her." She patted the mun on the back. "You can do it."
segacpupluto started following you
She sat on a bench, enjoying the sun and fine weather. Or at least it looked like she did. She ACTUALLY was asleep sitting upright and had passed out in the lovely weather. But it was a little less embarrassing to say she was basking than it was to say she was napping.Ā
She was a little startled by the touch and almost assumed it was Histoire until remembering she was outside. So it was a stranger? That was annoying - no, she was having too good a day and had too good of a nap to be upset. Wasnāt healthy first thing in the morning. Or late afternoon. Whatever.Ā
"Youāre in Planeptune," she yawned and blinked a few times. Odd boy, but boys were generally odd so she decided to not make much of it. "Are you looooost? I can probably heeeelp. Maybe." Mmm, but sleepā¦. no, she had a job to do!Ā
He stared at the girl as she seemed to have waken up from a nap. He didnāt know if he should feel guilty for waking her or wonder why she was taking a nap outside at around noon. He blinked a few moments just thinking sheās a strange one.
"Planeptune? Never heard of it but yeah I am lost. How can you probably help me? Maybe?"
He was lost. Poor thing, like a puppy or some other kind of small animal. Except human, or humanish, or whatever he was. None of it really mattered all that much. "I bet Histy can find out where you belong," she slowly rocked forward, almost falling into a standing position. That kinda helped her wake up.
"I just gotta take you to the Basilicom," she nodded. Her sewing supplies were there anyway, and odd people made great doll inspirations. "Come on, then, Reddie." She hadn't really realized she didn't have a name for him, and just started walking, not appearing to notice that she had given him one of her own.
segacpuneptune replied to your post:Muse: 5ft 4in tall; Thin/Athletic build; Short-Mid brown hair; English accent; Sword skills; Former hunter; Binary eyes (One gold, one blue); Carries a single secret with him, from his past. Mun: Slender; 5ft 8.5in tall; No real accent, but many voices (why Iām not a VA, I have no clue); Blue/Grey eyes; Blind in right eye from fencing accident; Gamer.
"Nepgear is so lesbian sheās⦠uh⦠lesbiand? Lesbianer? Lesbialacious?"
Super hyper lesbian
"Hyperdelesbian Nepgear!"Ā
segacpuplutoĀ replied to yourĀ post:Oh. OH. OH GODS. If Iris Heart asks I didnāt seeā¦
Plutia blinked cutely, āWhat didnāt you see, Mister My Bitch?ā She said that name so damned politely, too.
Oh um erā nothing, Plutiaā I mean masterā wait no, madame goddess.
Those titles sounded nice. "Well, okay, as long as it's nothing...."
I totally need to work on Sadie being out of HDD so she doesnāt get any warrants from the policeā¦
"Warrants?" You know perfectly well why.
"Oh, um..." Plutie pulled a gray mask over her face pretending to be anonymous, "I'm kinda relaxed and like spending long days with friends, or making dolls, or that kinda thing. Some people say I have a kiiiinda short temper though."
"Plutia, I know itās you."
"Whaaaa? My perfect disguiseā¦.."
"You just have a mask on you knowā¦"
"I thought thatās what anonymous people looked like!" Theyāre not just other yous with masks on. Plut.Ā
"You just canāt put on a mask and pretend to be someone else or anonymous."Ā
"Neeeeppy Junior, you waaanted people to be anonymous, right? To ask you out?" She was so horribly confused and ignoring the fourth wall almost as bad as her descendant.Ā
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"ā¦Where am I now?"
Everything about this city was just so futuristic. So much white and purple that it was actually kind of hurting the red headās eyes. It didnāt help that he stood out like a sore thumb with his clothing and his hair. Whenever he went up to a person they just assumed him a rebel kid and walked off.
"Not making it easy on directionsā¦"
After trying at least a dozen people who all just walked away from him he was starting to get annoyed but he tried to stay calm. He saw a girl over with purple hair. A strange color to have for hair but then again heās not one to judge. He walks over to the girl and taps her shoulder. Ā
"Excuse me, Miss. Where am I?"
She sat on a bench, enjoying the sun and fine weather. Or at least it looked like she did. She ACTUALLY was asleep sitting upright and had passed out in the lovely weather. But it was a little less embarrassing to say she was basking than it was to say she was napping.Ā
She was a little startled by the touch and almost assumed it was Histoire until remembering she was outside. So it was a stranger? That was annoying - no, she was having too good a day and had too good of a nap to be upset. Wasn't healthy first thing in the morning. Or late afternoon. Whatever.Ā
"You're in Planeptune," she yawned and blinked a few times. Odd boy, but boys were generally odd so she decided to not make much of it. "Are you looooost? I can probably heeeelp. Maybe." Mmm, but sleep.... no, she had a job to do!Ā