Voice testing to the max

[spring_swords]

Feeling a little bold, aren't you, lady?

You don't have much to go on, but I appreciate the effort... It's good to see someone looking my way for a change! Considering the two show-offs I'm sure you know about. [Haruta grins, and then bursts out laughing as she leans back with her hands behind her head.] That right?! Marco's the one that got you interested in giving me a try, huh? Hahaha!! He better not expect any royal treatment from me for it!

Yeah, yeah, I know... [She sees Izou down there, too, no need to bounce around like that, mun, god. 8|] Maybe I'll pay him a visit later, who knows? It's good to see some of us popping up now and again. S'pecially Pops n'Ace...

Oh, and nice name you picked out, lady. Clever - I like it. Much better than your other attempts.

Comments

[fierybluebird]

What's all this about royal treatment?

[Pretending to be all arrogant and crap instead of instantly glomping her like they both know he will in a countdown of 10 seconds....]

[spring_swords]

Something you're not going to get, birdbrain.

[TO HELL WITH WAITING come here, big bro, let me love you.]

[fierybluebird]

[Phoenix tackles! And messes up her hair. For being bratty.]

And they call me the bratty one. [Feathery headbutt of love.]

[spring_swords]

[WOW, KEYWORDS. Though she will at least hug him. Stupid feathery nutter, she loves you so much.]

I got it all from you!

[fierybluebird]

[LOL This is why she's his secret favorite (sister).]

Damn right you did. [SITS ON HER. Like a plump birdie jackass big brother.] Stealing all my style~ [Still teasing though since she's got her own style obviously~]

You know I actually had someone read my fortune recently and they promised I'd be laughing again with you guys before I knew it, but I really didn't believe it until just now. [Phoenix hug for Haruta!]

[spring_swords]

[Oh my god, get off, she is not an egg. You are totally the worst brother ever forever okayokay. ....Okay no, but you're still getting shoved off enough for her to smack your beak gently.]

Can't steal something that doesn't exist, Marco. Maybe Vista will lend you some of his, though. Or Izou down there. [Cackle. She's glad to see you, really, this is exactly how she shows her love. Really.]

Eh, eh? I never though you one for fortune telling...though I don't mind the outcome.

[fierybluebird]

[PUFFS THOSE FEATHERS UP IN A HUFF.] I have plenty of style! Great style! Style so flashy none of you young'uns can keep up!

[Another feathery headbutt of love.]

Eh I'm not one for fortune telling, but a friend was at it so I had to give a try, eh.

[spring_swords]

[HAHAHA, just like she remembers. ♥ He hasn't changed one little bit.

And again, Haruta will shove Marco's head away, but pet and ruffle up his feathers. Revenge is well known with the crew, after all.]

You're making friends?! Stop drinking seawater, Marco, it does things to you. [Shove. And hug. Haruta's glad you're getting out and stuff. Don't coop yourself up and all that. And introduce her.]

[xenon]

Ah-ha! It's always good to see the mundane adventuring around a little. An invigorating experience to finally make contact.

[spring_swords]

[...Wow, you talk funny.]

Ah...right. [Seriously, what did he even say just now. Mun? Help? D8] She's the adventurous type. Or in her words, the "morbidly easy to enable" type.

[xenon]

((Fortunately, Jake acknowledges that he talks like a proper gent' from the 1960s.))

Easy to enable isn't so bad. I'd say it opens quite a vast gateway to all sorts of possible shenanigans. Often the fun sort.

[spring_swords]

[Okay, that Haruta understands, and her grins wide. Shenanigans? Oooh, does she know shenanigans - and how! Her poor brothers and father feel the brunt of those shenanigans most of the time.]

Aye. That I can agree to! Lady has a good eye for mischief.

[xenon]

Heh heh. I say with a mun like that you'r bound to have a good time.

[spring_swords]

She gave me a chance to catch up with my brothers, that's good enough time as any I could ask for.

[xenon]

Brothers, you say?

[frostythesnowpheasant]

[In this thread, a nice civil discussion that will most likely not blow up in their faces in ANY WAY WHATSOEVER.]

... 12th division commander Haruta.

oh my god i got so excited just how i can't ahdjkcd

[spring_swords]

[Yeah, this'll blow over well. So very well indeed. Haruta's just putting her hand on the hilt of her sword and sneering at the guy because she's just oh so happy to see him.

And it's opposite day. Or...something.]

Aokiji.

[Haruta reserves no formalities for people like you.]

HE HAS COME TO... possibly crash on your couch man, he's unemployed now

[frostythesnowpheasant]

[So. This was who the mundane decided to throw him at next. It couldn't have been an old friend or even someone he's on vaguely good grounds with. It had to be Haruta, known in marine circles by her derisive nickname "The Little Prince", and she was most likely NOT going to be interested in remaining nice and neutral.

Time to put on the patented Aokiji charm!]

Kuzan, these days.

[At least he would have, if he had ever given half a damn about appearances.]

NO COUCHES FOR YOU.

[spring_swords]

[There's nothing princely about the way Haruta intends to treat you, Aokiji. She's a tiny bit sore over what you did to her brother's arm, and what the rest of the bloody marines did her her brother, father, and family. It's actually taking a considerable amount of restraint to not leap at him straight away, in fact. Whitebeard pirates are known fore revenge, after all.]

Whatever name you go by, you remain the same, you bastard! What do you want?

WELL SCREW YOU HE'LL FREEZE UP HIS OWN COUCH. AND IT WILL HAVE BLACKJACK AND HOOKERS.

[frostythesnowpheasant]

[Man come on it's been like two years since, this grudge is getting a little bit

out of hand

No~?]

Continue my current low-key lifestyle, against the wishes of my mundane who throws me out into talks doomed from the very start.

[spring_swords]

[Get bent.]

It isn't your mun who took my brother's arm. Or fought against my family to kill my Pops and brother. [And succeeded, bit Haruta bites her tongue...though she's pointing at Aokiji now with her sword.] Be grateful my mundane is reigning me is, otherwise you'd be in pieces.

[Ice or no ice.]

[frostythesnowpheasant]

[He sighs, and in any other case he would have sat down and tried his best to reason with her... but not now. Not to a Whitebeard. His brand of Lazy Justice can only go so far, and he's fairly certain she would simply take it as an insult.

But what else can he do? How can he explain that apparently, the side he fought for and dedicated most of his life to is no longer his own? He can't. His actions still linger, and will most likely continue to do so for as long as she lives. Blood is thicker than water, after all. Hence, all he can do...]

Would you attack me, knowing Joz lost?

[... Is tell her the truth.]

Don't make your family cry anymore than it already has.

/shrieks in happiness!!

[twinpistols]

[Smiling lazily from over here, fashionably late as always.]

It is a nice name, certainly. Fitting to one who brings much hope and yet ends the cold of winter so swiftly. [Whatever that means.

Just come and give your favorite geisha bro a hug, baby girl. His arms are forever open to you!]

1/2 - /squeals and bounces!!

[spring_swords]

[Izou, what the ever loving hell are you even saying.]

2/2

[spring_swords]

[Whatever, Haruta's already bounding over to leap into his arms like the froggy little prince(ess) that she is. It's nice to see any of her brothers around, really, but Izou is indeed her favorite geisha bro.]

Do you even hear yourself sometimes?!