blatantly avoids responsibilities; sorry milo

[linguist]

Wow, it's been a wh--you and I haven't spoken in such a long time! What's the matter? We're not going anywhere, are we? I-I'll have to actually, er, remember to pack things this time, and judging from your taste in games, I'll probably need a lot of first aid equipment and maybe a w--

...

W-wait, hold on a second!

You're using me to put off studying for your final exams?!

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[crystalheart]

[Oh, wait! She knows that nerdy little voice!]

Milo!

AIEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeee

[linguist]

Kida?!

[YES, IT IS KIDA. Milo has completely forgotten why he was upset.]

I'm so glad you're here! [Because it means you aren't in a horrible survival horror game. ;;] Is everything going all right with--um, whatever you and your mun are up to?

why hello thar~~ <3

[crystalheart]

This woman's Atlantean is less nasally than your own. At least she's kept me out of her ridiculous games! They aren't even traditional. One of them, kwam doyinekik— [That PFFFT sound as she rolls her eyes.] —I don't understand. She wants to put me in a ship that travels the stars? I tell her that it is impossible, but its name — I think it strange. Ataraxion? It must be an English word, no?

[linguist]

[Ahahahaaaaha cue awkward chuckle.]

I'm working on the accent, promise! And--a spaceship? [Oooh yay you have given him language-y things.] Well, hm. That's not an English word, actually; that's Greek, actually, mixed with a Latin suffix... put them together [he says, while making colorful and slightly flail-y hand gestures to illustrate] and you get, erm, what should be somewhere peaceful, I think, going by the translation, anyways.

[crystalheart]

Hm. [Not that she doesn't trust you Milo, she kind of, sort of put it together herself, too, but—] I do not like it.

Now the woman is asking where you are. Which is strange to ask because you are right here. This talk of homes for me and travelling the stars and where you are placed. [Throws a hand upwards in gesture.] She speaks in riddles to me!

[linguist]

Knowing the muns, it's probably not what it seems... [He frowns.]

Oh! I'm, um, nowhere. I-I mean, yes, I'm here, but I'm not at a game, anyway. I'm kind of against my mun's type--whatever that means--so I've been out of action for a very long time.

[Which is, on one hand, AWESOME because no spooky jamjars, but... it's boring in the RP void. And his only company is video game protagonists with bad attitudes.]

It's been around a year since I was anywhere, I'd say...

[crystalheart]

You understand their games better than I do then. [Which isn't necessarily easy for her to admit. She's been in the same boat, of course.]

She says that I am a small muse and would not want to put me in this game she plays without you. Though I would not protest to this, I find it insulting that she thinks I would not do well on my own there.

[linguist]

Believe me, it's not something I wanted to learn. The last time I was in a game, I nearly froze to death! A-and that's not even counting whatever was lurking around the forests, anyhow. [Zombies and awful monsters and whatnot.] Jiminy Christmas.

Really?! [Milo makes a face--yep, he's insulted on her behalf, too.] Kida--you're--you're Kida! I'd think you would do twice--no, three times as well as I would in any game. I've got book knowledge, but... [...he's nowhere near as badass as Kida? yep]

[crystalheart]

[That all sounds... generally unpleasant. Kida is just upset that she wasn't there to help you out, Milo.]

There is nonsense about the locals not understanding me. Coming from the woman who barely speaks three and I speak all! Still, I cannot say that it would be the same without you if I were to go into one of these games... The outside world is strange to me...

[linguist]

[She was, though! c: Well, not this Kida, but still.]

You? Pfffsh. They'll understand fine. But--but I'd like to come along, even if you'll probably be doing more for me than I will for you, honestly. My mun's got school and, well, and life going on, but I'll get her to look, promise.

[crystalheart]

I see. My mun, as you call it, has finished her schooling but started work. And has also has put two others into these games and thinking of another besides myself! I am not sure how she juggles this, and hopes to somehow keep me in this light from now on.

She tells me that they might speak through a plurk? It does not sound like any system or form of communication that I recognize.

eeeeeee milooo!~

[wheeloffire]

That certainly will not do! I hope your mun returns to their studies soon.

And maybe afterwards, you both can be rewarded with a new adventure!

OMG FRODO i always thought milo would get along with hobbits

[linguist]

She keeps saying that she will, but she also keeps putting her notes to the side... [GLARES THROUGH THE SCREEN. GLARES.]

B-but that does sound nice. I'd just like to see somewhere new, for a change. And I'm certain she'd like to, um, leave her apartment soon. [Like he should be talking; he does the same thing when he's really into a thing he's working on. :'|]

heheheheeeeeee so cute <333

[wheeloffire]

Perhaps, you could assist her! Guilde her along, if you will!

[ He knows a few that could relate to that! ] The sooner, the better, then! And I hope wherever you go, your adventure be great!

[fastandsteady]

Seems as though muns will do anything to keep themselves from studying.

[linguist]

It's--it must be something about this time. That's gotta be it.

[fastandsteady]

I think... maybe it relaxes them, ya know? Makes them feel more at ease about this 'finals week'.

/stalks incessantly

[atlantean]

You should be surprised that any of them are at least trying to study in the first place.

[ Haha, muns. She owns a prime example. ]

gathers all kidas to chest ;_;

[linguist]

She always seemed like such a good student, though. I don't know what happened!

[He's still sore that his mun dropped that super awesome Old English class. 8'| Not all of us are dead language geniuses Milo]

:3c

[atlantean]

We did.

[ Missing a beat? Nope. ]

Sure she has been treating you better in the meantime?