Second Transmission
[action - everywhere there is to be an action, all day]
[Guess who drank the milk this morning, Robot House? And guess who's now as high as a kite?
Lucky for all of you she doesn't have her Interface powers back, otherwise....]
Eeeee...! Mama-Lady, Papa-man, everyone, the milk is no niiiice! Eheeehheeee don't be afraiiiid...
Wait wait why...are there...flowers on your head? Ehehehehe....
[phone - evening]
[There is suddenly an ear-piercing shriek over the phone lines. Have you ever heard a Humanoid Interface scream, Mayfield? It's not pleasant. It sounds more like a combination of a dying cat, bad violin playing, and a dog whistle thrown into one horrible package. Something like that shouldn't be coming out of a "teenage girl"'s mouth.]
[Guess who drank the milk this morning, Robot House? And guess who's now as high as a kite?
Lucky for all of you she doesn't have her Interface powers back, otherwise....]
Eeeee...! Mama-Lady, Papa-man, everyone, the milk is no niiiice! Eheeehheeee don't be afraiiiid...
Wait wait why...are there...flowers on your head? Ehehehehe....
[phone - evening]
[There is suddenly an ear-piercing shriek over the phone lines. Have you ever heard a Humanoid Interface scream, Mayfield? It's not pleasant. It sounds more like a combination of a dying cat, bad violin playing, and a dog whistle thrown into one horrible package. Something like that shouldn't be coming out of a "teenage girl"'s mouth.]
Action
(... What the hell is she doing? ... At the very least, it doesn't look deadly. That was too close for comfort with Nagato the other day...)
no subject
Kyooooon~!
no subject
(Okay, what is she doing?)
no subject
no subject
[And he'll give her a somewhat unsure-ish hug in return...]
(... What am I even doing here?)