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*knock knock*
*in the blink of an eye, Scott now had cat ears and a tail*
Have fun!
Scott blinks, right- okay so cat ears and his siren tail has been replaced with a cat one. It’s actually a little funny.
“Sooooo….can they call me a Cat-Fish now?”
What is it with the gas station sushi slander? Anyway, so, likeeeeee… doing anything this upcoming monthhhhhhh-?
He blinks, seemingly dumbfounded by the question before looking down at very obvious fishy features. What do you think the slander is about anon?
“Well for one…trust no food from a gas station, you don’t know how long it’s been out. For two- I’m part fish??? I’m not really fond of sushi either”
The singer hums, gills fluttering in thought before turning away to speak with Gem and Impulse quietly. Scott turns back around hands clasped with a bright smile.
“Well! As I’ve been informed-“
“You should know our schedule by now, Scott”
“Be nice! He’s been a bit busy with that Bad Boy”
“Shut.”
pokey pokey
what do you think of Joel? Nice guy, right?
“I-“
Scott stares, cheeks turning a light pink at the question before he’s hiding his face and looking away.
“He’s…..nice…yeah, that’s where we’ll leave it”
Say - would you guys ever do a cover of any of the EPIC; The Musical songs?
Gripping the bars of my cage rn
“I would! I actually have plans to do a cover of ‘We’ll be Fine’ at the next show!”
He pauses for a moment before trilling with a clap.
“Or ‘Love in Paradise’…really any of them”
“Maybe I’ll open up requests actually…”
...Are you asking for my name?
Assuming you are, I go by many. Friends call me Mato. Enemies call me coward. Take your pick.
-🐤 / @bootomatotomato
(ooc, that's moreso just to see what they look like. mostly human shaped rubber duck)
“Mato? Is….well that’s definitely a name- and considering the fact I’d rather not have enemies we’ll go with that, mkay?”
The portal wooshes, twisting and turning in a soothing rhythmic motion before Scott steps out, Grian following close behind.
The world is different, there’s no Trader Scar’s or sunflower fields or secret keepers. In fact it all seems…normal. Just a neighborhood with trees that are freshly turning into the welcome of fall, a chilled breeze greeting Scott in front of his house.
Home.
Tap, Tap, Tap.
He knocks before waiting, there’s scuffling on the other side of the door.
“I’ll get it!”
The siren can’t help but smile, he knows that voice…he’s missed that voice. The door swings open Impulse on the other side.
“Hey…”
“…Scott?“
Gem peeks around the corner, looking out from the hallway behind Impulse. “Imp who is it?”
The siren perks up, both of them back this so much better, even with Grian behind him. Scott’s rushing forward and scooping Gem up into a hug spinning the redhead around before their drummer joins the hug.
“God, I’ve missed you both.”
*It would purr, glancing mischievously up at the beams that kept the lights up and held them together.*
Mrrp.
-✨️
“Absolutely not.”
Meeeow >:3
Mrrrp? Mrowow murrrr.
“No- no seriously who let the cat in??? Gem? Impulse?”
