Rusty voice needs to become less rusty!

[his_own_will]

[ Oz leaned in extra close to the nearest muse, unbeknownst to his mun. ]

If you look at her sideways, she almost looks like a duck, don't you think?

[ she doesn't, but Oz has gotten bored collecting dust all up in said mun's headspace even if Princess Tutu was cute. But alas, the loitering has long since paid its dues. He has friends awaiting him on the other side! ]

((ooc: Just looking for something cute and silly to get into the practice of playing Oz again before I throw myself fully back into exitvoid/RPing in general after being on hiatus for a month.))

Comments

[lovelessacrifice]

How can someone look like a duck?

[his_own_will]

[ Oz stifled a laugh ]

Isn't it all in the nose? It's... a little flat.

[lovelessacrifice]

Like a beak? [The image is a little amusing.] I hope you didn't tell her that.

[his_own_will]

[ he just smiled ] Why? Do you think she'll hate me? [ not that he cared a great deal. She was the one who forced him to go to that place when he had other things to do! ]

[lovelessacrifice]

I think she'd be offended. [Even if ducks are cute.] Unless you want her to be offended?

let's ... try for cute ...

[misfortunes]

. . . hmmmm. It's been some time since you've eaten, hasn't it? Master Vessalius!

... is that even possible?

[his_own_will]

[ he blinked in surprise and then chuckled ]

Why Vincent! It's been a while, hasn't it? Lunch was ages ago.

[ and just give him a few moments to sharpen his knife. He's heard you have a lovely little mouse hiding somewhere on your person... ]

[his_own_will]

[ he shrugged ] Who knows.

[ and then he changed the subject and stuck out his hand. ]

I'm Oz! What's your name? [ and if his mun was a duck, well... Ristsuka must obviously be a giraffe! ]

believe in me who believes in moe, and maybe...?!

[misfortunes]

Days, weeks. . . ? Or was it centuries?

[ this is all because your daddy didn't feed you right, isn't it. ]

can we eat moe? It sounds delicious...

[his_own_will]

[ blame Gil. He went and passed out from lack of nicotine. ]

Hmm... I'd say at least three ages. That's what, millennium? Remember all the fun we used to have?

[ Oz smiled oh so tenderly in Vincent's direction ]

[lovelessacrifice]

... [Ritsuka gives him a strange look before replying.] I'm Ritsuka Aoyagi.

[Why a giraffe? o.o]

if this derails from being cute i'm blaming you.

[misfortunes]

—ah. You might have the wrong brother for that!

n o p e, we'll blame Reim. It's always his fault anyway.

[his_own_will]

[ he giggled. Yes, he giggled. ]

But Gil doesn't like dolls! Won't you come join me? [ you know, at his empty table. At least there is tea... ]

[his_own_will]

[ because why not? Ritsuka is clearly not a Rhinoceros. And Oz wasn't about to let his hand lie unshaken and so he crept nearer, reaching for Ristuka's hand. ]

It's a pleasure to meet you! Are you hungry? I have cake!

[ one of the very few pleasures of being stuck inside someone's head. All the free food one could imagine. ]

... yeah, can't argue with that.

[misfortunes]

[ what a creepy brat.



but vincent sits. since when's creepery ever been enough to stop him? ]

I wouldn't have guessed it! That you'd still be so fond of them. . . but I suppose tastes don't change so quickly, do they?

[ululates]

I don't see much of a resemblance.

[the corners of her lips are almost turned up in a grin though. hey oz what's up]

on second thought, let's blame val :|a

[his_own_will]

[ he always knew he could count on you ♥ ]

. . .

[ uh-huh, like Vincent is one to talk. But Oz folded his napkin back and started to pour Vincent a glass of tea. ] Let's just say Break made me appreciate them a little bit more. He never goes anywhere without Emily on a shoulder.

[ oh-hoh! and looks who's come to visit... That's Emily, mind you. Treat her with the proper respect a doll deserves! ]

[lovelessacrifice]

[Well he's happy he's not a rhinoceros. He certainly isn't bulky enough for that. Though giraffe might be fitting since he did have a growth spurt not that long ago.

Blinking, he shakes Oz's hand back.]

What flavor is it?

but val is cuuuuter. : (

[misfortunes]

[






must... resist... impulse to stick pins into... ]

Haha, and you've taken him up for your model?

[his_own_will]

[ he looked up and up and up and ... fjdskal fair maiden! ]

You don't? But she's squeaking. Isn't that the kind of sound a duck makes? [ ... if he gets stepped on? ]

it's true. /sits on the absent val

[his_own_will]

[ Oz just spoons in three spoonfuls of sugar into Vincent's tea cup, smiling blithely all the while... ]

Don't be stupid. Only an idiot would try to be exactly like Break. [ Even if Break did have a handful of good points, they were still few and far between. ]

Cream?

1/2

[misfortunes]

[ . . . ]

I don't doubt that he'd agree with you. Poor Mister Hatter—he's very funny that way, isn't he!

[misfortunes]

And I'll take another cup, I think. . . this one seems too sweet!

[ without even tasting it. ]

weeps at rustiness

[forhishonor]

Don't go around calling people names!

[that better not be his sister you're calling a duck, shorty. 8| also he's totally not a hypocrite, n o p e]

it's all cool. I could use more iron in my diet

[his_own_will]

[ his face immediately lights up!

:D ]

I'm not calling anyone names. I just thought she looked like a duck.

[ he smiled wide and then sidled up close to Elliot. ]

Don't you think so too?

[ he points at the silhouette on the wall. Or is that just some wayward hat looking like a duck in a pond? Eh, technicalities. ]