TEST DRIVE FRICK YEAH

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TEST DRIVE MEME


WHAT THE FUCK TO DO:

► STEP 1; Post a comment with a character that's not in HH as if they're already in the setting or alternative version, post character who is in HH. Scenarios if you need them!
► STEP 2; Tag around and get a feel for your characters, whether or not you're voice testing or planning to actually app them in!
► STEP 3; Post this all over your plurk and get people to get their big asses in here and force them to app or face the consequences. Oh, and I guess have fun. I suppose that's important, too.

taken from ineuphony

Comments

[warmest]

[ that's good, Mikoto doesn't need to be spoiled any more than he already is. no toys for lazy lions unless they do something to deserve it--!

though maybe getting that food out of the fridge (shut up, it's hard work!! especially after getting all the way here from 1410) would win him enough points for a praise? then again the scowl and the way he closes the door of the fridge a bit too forcefully than is really necessary at the mention of pudding -- he's not a kid, stop treating him like one -- should take all of those points back. :(

zero brownie points for Mikoto, no dessert. ]

T'ch... no thanks.

[ he returns to his seat, places the plate on the counter and stares-- wait a minute. ]

... chopsticks...

[blackmails]

[Wow, he has work to do okay. Mom is busy with Bar-chan, so someone has to wait their turn.]

Don't break the fridge because it didn't move for ya. [He warns, because he rather not go through the hassle of that.

When Mikoto mentions chopsticks, he puts down one of the glasses he's working on, soon taking out a pair from the bar.] Don't eat too quickly and make a mess. Place will be opening not too long from now, and I don't want food scraps around. [And after that little talk he hands over the chopsticks.]

[warmest]

[ bar-chan doesn't need as much attention as one lion red king--

Mikoto takes the offered chopsticks with some irritation at the sermon, eyebrows pulled into a frown, mouth twisted slightly to match. as if he needs this warning. he's going to eat like he always does, and hopefully, probably, maybe not make a mess. no really, no matter how hungry, he's as lazy -- or maybe it's the apathy -- about eating as about everything else. the difference here is that there's an actual interest in the food.

he snaps the chopsticks and starts eating, mindless of the warning. all he's going to respond with? is a grunt: ]

... hn.

[blackmails]

Let's eat.[Hey says for him why are they japanese and what is english for itadakimasu, because he knows the other isn't going to. So now that feeding and giving papa lion attention is complete, so he goes back to doing various tasks for bar-chan. Though, he keeps an eye on him once in awhile, looking to make sure he's eating alright.

Yep he's doing fine.

When it looks like he's done, he checks back on him.] Done?

[warmest]

[ and the silence is comfortable as Mikoto eats and Izumo goes about his work around the bar. just like always, as if nothing has happened and they weren't at an entirely wrong place and--

Mikoto and Tatara weren't dead. wow.

okay no, lets not get into that. all the looks in his direction, Mikoto promptly ignored. (some of them he might have not noticed in the first place, too focused on food.)

another grunt in response, this time to acknowledge and confirm. ]

Hn, yeah...

[ pushes the plate on the counter towards Izumo with a quiet, begrudging almost: ] ... thanks for the food... [ w h i p p e d. and he grabs the glass to take a full sip of the juice. thirsty too, on top of having been hungry. ]

[blackmails]

[Everything is normal in HH land and the boyfriends aren't dead and mom is doing his usual business. It's actually nice and shit isn't hitting the fan every day.

He knows Mikoto is done eating, but asking went with manners. He takes it, putting it behind the counter so he can wash it a bit later.]

You're welcome.[Then he gets thinking, how did these two go on without him? The holy trinity of Homra needs to balance each other out. Yet then he gets thinking, well, for a while one of them were-

Ah, he shouldn't think like that. He's here and can deal with that when he's back at home.] Ya going back home after this?

[warmest]

[ normal and peaceful. sometimes too peaceful, in ways that makes Mikoto stir-crazy occasionally when he struggles with the Red King's powers and his mind becomes a mess. but even that... he found ways of dealing with it. plenty of powerful people to fight for him.

he looks at Izumo from his glass, takes his sweet time answering as he always does-- his sip first, swallowing and such. ]

... no.

[ the additional furniture to the bar is going to remain right where he is. leaning on it and not doing much of anything. all this effort getting here isn't just for the food. or maybe he's just too lazy to already go back. ]

[blackmails]

[He has a feeling Mikoto would say no. It's predictable, but the people who come to his bar aren't the same as the ones back home (minus the obvious gangster fire family).]

Ya might want to head in back once the place gets open and rowdy. [And not full of famiry.] Anna know you here? Yata-chan's probably going to be here soon, too.

[warmest]

[ ... why are you trying to get rid of him so quickly, Izumo!! Mikoto's upper lip curls upwards slightly at that, showing displeasure at the idea of having to go back any time soon. ]

... probably. [ she knows well enough his schedules. work related and... pastime related. and the bar is his pastime. ] Give me a drink before you kick me out.

[ because that's what it is for Mikoto-- except he doesn't mind, there's no real heat in his tone. just blandly stating a fact: give him a drink before he has to leave. and he will, even if it isn't exactly an idea that makes him particularly happy. ]

[blackmails]

I won't kick ya out unless you put a hole in somethin' or you piss a customer off. [Which is... it's possible, but he's bar-trained!!]

Stay and enjoy the company, too, that wouldn't be a bad thing. [But hey he'll go with that one request.] Got it, one last drink before the king enters his chambers.

[warmest]

[ bar-trained so well. he knows better than to ... do anything intentionally. or unintentionally, you know, because he knows how Izumo gets about his bar. knows all too well. ]

Hnnn... yeah, whatever.

[ dismissive out the wazoo, but without any heat. without any real malice in this. it's more than clear that he simply doesn't want to bother with more words. ]

Just get me that drink.

[blackmails]

We all can't sit around all day, and since I got this place back, I'd like to have a good reputation for at least a few weeks.

Yeah, yeah. [And he takes out a nice glass just for him.] Did you want the usual or has this place changed your tastes? [And being dead. That too.]