silverspotlight | (no subject)

. . . [I wont ask]

Come to the pirate house and go to the Annoying One's room and open his door. I'll tell you the rest afterwards.

Hey, that's not nice! [I am so trying to get on the bed right now and it is unsuccessful]

[Why do you think I know who each room belongs do? I do but, why do you think that?]

I'm sure it'll be interesting. [hangs up the phone.]

[Because I know you do]

He's on this way. [looking down at Gai now]

That didn't sound like Takeru.

That's because it wasn't.

Misdial?

Yup.

He said he'd be here though.

Lemme help you down then!

[Slithering down on top of you from the bed]

We did it this time, huh?

It's always something.

[Soon enough, the door opens and Basco is standing there, leaning against the door frame and, for some reason, wearing a t-shirt and jeans. He's simply looking down at the pair of you and just starts laughing.]

[I'm covering my head with my flippers right now

oh sweet MagiMother at least he'll make me a stole and I can be fashionable in death]

[He's wearing normal clothes...

He's also laughing, but he's wearing normal clothes.]

... what are you wearing?

[Waving it off] Just things I got from Hina-chan. I'm more interested in the fact that you're like this together. Did it get a bit too wild for camps liking?

[I'm crawling under the bed] It wasn't anything like that!

[Flopping on the floor. Thanks :|]

It was the cake. I think I put actual sugar in it. I need to get rid of it, but we're currently in a position were I can't do that. It's why I called you ... that and we couldn't open the door.

I can believe all that except you calling my number specifically to ask for my help. Did you have trouble calling the intended person with the lack of hands?

[Still, leaning down for you to slither up his arm. And dragging the other one out from under the bed by his tail.]

[hanging loose and kind of swimming against the air, this is terrible news]

We're not exactly dextrous, y'know! Lemme down. [I am a fearsome and vile creature from the depths. Yes.]

[Slithering up your arm and resting over your shoulder near your neck.]

It was a misdial, but does it matter? You'll do.

... Gai stop it. Cake is priority.

Consider yourselves lucky you caught me in a good mood today. [Although not so much to Gai as he's still being held by the tail as he takes them both to the kitchen.]

The one with the strawberries on it?

That's the one! [I'll flap helpfully at the very least. :C]

It looks really good, but it's a trap.

I can't even bake my frustrations away without something bad happening.

Maybe that's the problem. You just have sloppy form when you get distracted with something else. [Putting the fluffy one on the table and looking at this cake.]