#cv03v2

[kurohoshii-blog]

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rui-vun

✩| ". . . thought this part was my solo. What brings you here?"

[mokutouta-moved]

cv03v2 negisama

He's just about realising he's probably in the wrong place when someone walks up to him, just about confirming his suspicions--definitely wandered into the CRYPTON building, though who knows how he managed it, him least of all.『aaa, sorry, i got lost』, he types quickly, nervous, showing her the message before almost immediately retracting it, instinctively rambling as if to ease the circumstances.

『dont worry, ill show myself out right now!! sorry, for troubling you, again』. Bows once. Twice. And so he attempts a quick retreat. CRYPTON, of all places!

[hachidoremi-blog]

yao-ng cv03v2 daiisxki conceitedxbeast

He felt oddly sleepy. There were moments when life was just right, and this felt one of them. It was so warm, the day had been long, and it felt so... peaceful...

"A-ah!" Jerking straight up, glancing around in alarm, his worst fears are confirmed--the stranger next to him almost leaned against (crisis averted, thank goodness). "A... ah... s-sorry about that, um, really!" His face is red and he can feel it, shuffling slightly to put more distance between him and the stranger, in case he nearly sleeps on them again. A self-conscious smile. "I guess I was daydreaming... aha..." Urk. Time to go home, I think.

[lcgic]

                        ◤ —— in this submissive  ❝ ꜱ ᴏ ᴄ ɪ ᴇ ᴛ y ❞  ,                                                                     —..you must be obedient, megurine. ◢                                                                                                 ✧  ✧   ✧    ☽ ✧

↱⋆★⋆▐▐  field of vision focuses                                    on the movements of the other,                                    gaze following each step as the perfect                                    opportunity to speak is calculated.

                                   There is not as dire a need for sophistication                                    in the conversation as the other is no more of                                    a human than she is, but it is always preferred.

                                   Megurine_LUKA. CV03V2.

                                                   ——despite the façade, a mere                                                           performance can never pass                                                           as human.

     ❝...Good morning.❞                    ; a cold, blunt greeting for a cold, blunt 'heart.'