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❝An undesirable face                                       you crossed paths                                                                        and it's too late to turn back; 

                                --So enjoy your stay, Luka. ❞

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♭ — Pink coloured locks that were mimicking his own strands didn't bring much justice to the redhead's loathing against the entire base of VOCALOID. This female was no exception to the bitter, sardonic, tongue he had acquired to him. "Crypton just seems to crawling about everywhere, huh?" Ritsu inquired, yearning to catch the other's attention with quirky words in the least. This unit of Megurine most likely didn't comprehend his negative opinions for all of her kind, since they were perfect strangers at that moment in time.

♭ — "I do hope you don't plan on staying in my presence for much longer. How bitterly sick am I of seeing you all around here. Do you not have better places to be?" He countered, crossing his arms across his chest. "Namine Ritsu to you. Though I do hope you knew of me before this encounter."

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❝An undesirable face                                       you crossed paths                                                                        and it's too late to turn back; 

                                --So enjoy your stay, IA. ❞

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♭ — This prototype was of the new VOCALOID engine, or so stated the UTAU's database. Perhaps a stream of envy was hinted in the redhead's body language as fingers curled and balled into fists at his side. The production line of VOCALOID was growing vastly; more of a chance for commercial advertising to lure consumers into buying more of the products. Though each unit from VOCALOID got their fair share of money, Ritsu hadn't a penny to his name from his work for being freeware. This girl's very presence was irritating in that sense. From her mundane appearance to dreadful attire, she wasn't anything to him. 

She has nothing I don't.                       _ Besides money and fame.

♭ — "And what bitter pleasure so I have to meet such a cruel barter?" Ritsu sputtered out to grab the female's attention, flashing his ire for a moment. "A new thief has no right to cross paths with me. You should stray from UTAU territory, IA." He sharply reprimanded, adverting his cutting gaze from the other after his words dropped their last syllables.

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❝An undesirable face                                       you crossed paths                                                                        and it's too late to turn back; 

                                --So enjoy your stay, Hanako. ❞

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♭ — "Hm? And what to we have here?" Ritsu inquired eyeing the other whom was not located anyway in his memory. "State your business." He demanded allowing his multi-coloured hues meander about the figure and semblance the other permitted to be viewed. His arms fell across his chest and a smug grin found its way upon his lips, wide and broad. The company had attire he appreciated but no note would be made on this for he deemed she hadn't beauty that matched up to his own in glory and disposition. 

♭ — "Namine Ritsu to you." He added on, arching a brow at the female. Hastily he included, "Or Namine-san is fine as well." The redhead spoke with a sigh omitting from his lips. It felt he had been repeating the same greeting over and over again. Perhaps it was time to cause some trouble.   "Is that your regular attire or are you attending a funeral?                                                        It looks hideous unless you're in mourning."   

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❝An undesirable face                                       you crossed paths                                                                        and it's too late to turn back; 

                                --So enjoy your stay, Moke. ❞

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♭ — Chinese? Well there could be some gratitude for this lad for his heritage: providing the cabbage popular in the Ming Dynasty for Ritsu's delights in present day. Still, however, his facade wouldn't allow softened hues to be directed at the other. A stoic gazed glossed over the other for a few moments, trying to collect some data on the model. There wasn't much to be found, so the redhead gave it a rest and cleared his throat as he took a bold step forward in salutations to the other.

♭ — "And what did the cat drag in this time?" He shot a grin over at the male, a scrutiny that would serve further than his words were taking him. "What on Earth would you be doing in my presence anyways?" Ritsu inquired, demanding a response instantaneously. There were no introductions, as he usually sputtered his name at the end of his queries, this time. For such a stranger without much information for his database to collect, it brought a hindrance to the VIPPERLOID.  

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New children have come to see the sweet beast!

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catwalkwoo

kurotenshi-kuromei

“Hello, everyone! There’s so many of you today…” 

They know I don’t sing, right?

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♭ — "The ever-so-famous 【KAITO】? Or that's what they say. Is it because you have Crypton hanging over your head?" So many inquiries from the redhead directed at the male. This model belonged to VOCALOID and this was a male whom was presumed to have an appetite for various currency out of people's pockets. It was disgusting to Ritsu just like every memeber of VOCALOID. "What a shame." He curved his lips to a smirk before letting his shoulders drop to a more appeased appearance towards the blunette.   "Namine Ritsu." He sputtered out bitterly.   

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❝An undesirable face                                       you crossed paths                                                                              and it's too late to turn back; 

                                --So enjoy your stay, Oliver. ❞

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♭ — "So is this what those money-loving creators over at VOCALOID produce? Look at this. You look like a mere boy going out trick-or-treating with his mother. My, my, you do look like quite like a sailor or something of that sort." Ritsu sneered, eyeing the boy clad in his navy blue costume, clad in bandages. He didn't inquire the excess fabric nor the disadvantage on only one hue available for the other's vision. The underlying fact stood at a standstill: he was apathetic and it wasn't benefiting to know frivolous information of the other model's reasons for attire. 

♭ — Scanning his system, the redhead came across the fact of the other's name; a strange English name of one was intricate for his sound to produce. He didn't dare omit it from his lips for it could come out as muffled and incorrect -- an embarrassment that wouldn't be disdained well. Aside from that frivolous fact, a different subject matter sparked interest in Ritsu: The other was rooted from a company quoted as PowerFX Systems AB VocaTone. To top that, the android noted that this system, spoke a native language of English. That language wasn't fancied by Ritsu and it was one he couldn't comprehend well. Perhaps this accompaniment would vanish soon enough from his sight.         "Namine Ritsu to you ..." He finished abruptly, dispersing his thoughts.

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❝An undesirable face                                       you crossed paths                                                                              and it's too late to turn back; 

                                --So enjoy your stay, Teto. ❞

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♭ — A dreaded encounter indeed. Ritsu's hues fixated on the magenta-tinted pigtails that were encompassing all views he had to his vision. This female was one he had saved in a file deep in the archives of his database. With a sigh omitting from his lips, the redhead searched his system until a match became coherent and conspicuous. Her name was one of which was mundane to him now.

重音テト : N A M E. 

♭ — Her bothersome lyrics and tone of voice would likely give the male a headache over time, one of which the UTAU program didn't yearn to endeavor. However the entire dilemma seemed inevitable now, with their glances exchanged and the silence bidding them not enough time to slip away without being daunted with the feeling of being cumbersome. Ritsu hastily adverted his eyes from the female's bright irises, permitting his arms to cross his chest and weight sway to one hip.           "You're Kasane Teto, right? Or at least a model of her. Looks like it with that hairdo." He scoffed, smirking and making his rose-tinted lips express themselves in a thin line. "I presume you already know who I must be. However in case you're casing is too dense to figure these kind of things out, I might as well do the liberty in telling you that I'm Namine Ritsu."

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ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

P r o c e s s i n g r e q u e s t . . . _

♭ -- "Is my opinion that eminent to you? Since you are speaking to me a louder tone that is necessary. I wouldn't allow lizards to exceed a robotic creation such as myself, since I'm certain those pea-brained monsters didn't even exist. Robots, of course." What a ridiculous inquiry in the first matter of business. However, he figured that this entity would leave hastier if he tended to their odd queries. 

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Services up to date. System is ready for usage. ✓

♭ -- "It's about time."