Vocaloid rp 2
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I don’t really want to start this time so someone else go \(^-^\
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Alright, then get ready for a extremely long post. (heh heh heh heh) XD No, but seriously, it’s going to be a bit long.
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Yowane Haku sits outside a bar, very drunk. (She got into a fight with a dear friend) She just sits there and sits there, sipping at the last bottle of beer she was able to get before they kicked her out. She had called Neru to pick her up, but it seemed Neru either had other plans… or was sleeping. And so again, she just sits there, sipping at the bottle of beer.
“It’s not good for you to keep doing that, you know?” came a familiar voice. Haku looked up. In front of her was the vocaloid, Meiko, who was leaning over Haku with a concerned look on her face. “You really need to lay off the booze for a while, Haku. Come on, I’ll take you home.” Meiko offered her hand to the silver-haired vocaloid, who graciously accepted it.
Meiko helped Haku up and off they went back home.
(and on to the next morning) Meiko’s in the kitchen making breakfast.
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Kaito enters the kitchen, wearing only his jacket tied around his waist. As evidenced by the state of his hair and the fact that he was practically sleepwalking, he had just crawled out of his bed seconds ago. He might have been a little hungover. Kaito walked to the freezer and grabbed a bin of ice cream from it.
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“Hey, Kaits. Ice cream is after breakfast, speaking of which, could ya help me out after you waken a bit more?” Meiko barely looked up from what she was doing, which was making pancakes, eggs, and bacon, just to name a few different things.
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<p style=”text-align: left;”>”It’s still breakfast?” Kaito muttered, closing the freezer door and sounding rather disoriented. He walked to the counter where Meiko was cooking and momentarily zoned out into an almost catatonic state as he watched the bacon sizzle in the frying pan, then suddenly asked, “You weren’t home last night, right?”</p>
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“Of course not, yesterday was Friday. I’m almost never home Friday nights. It’s my night to unwind from work, you know. Keep an eye on the bacon, ok?” Meiko hands him the spatula she was using for that as she turns her attention back to the other foods.
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Kaito inwardly sighs in relief and scrutinizes the spatula then shifts his gaze to the bacon, glaring at it with what almost seemed like malice. He pokes at it with a gentleness that contradicted his expression entirely, “I…um… Have no idea what I’m doing.”
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“Just flip the bacon over, and put it on that plate over there when it’s done, basically, brown and crispy.” Meiko informs him as she flips a couple of pancakes and eggs over.
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Kaito nods, “Gotcha,” he gives a mini salute with the spatula and turns back to the bacon. Performing the mundane task of cooking managed to wake him up entirely, “…So, anything interesting happen lately? Its been a little while since we caught up.” Kaito asks, trying to start a conversation.
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“Not too much, spent a night taking care of a drunk Haku. How about yourself?” Meiko smiles as the food nears “perfection”. She takes the eggs off the heat and flips the pancakes a couple more times before setting them on a platter on the side.
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“I’m… pretty sure I was at a party somewhere… Can’t really remember it that well though.” Kaito mumbles, scooping the bacon into a plate, then carries it over to the table and sits down at his usual spot on the table.
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Meiko smirks, “A party? Without me? Again?” She teased as she brought the rest of the food to the table as well. “Well, make sure to leave some for the rest, Kaito.”
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Kaito nods and begins shoveling food onto his plate and into his mouth.
Gakupo walks into the kitchen and sits in his normal spot. He looks Kaito up and down quickly, noticing his jacket tied around his waist, “You’re not wearing underwear are you?” he asks, putting his hands together and muttering ‘itadakimasu’. Kaito glances down and nods once.
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A thump is heard from the floor above.
Meiko barely looks up from setting the rest of the table up for the other vocaloids merely saying, “Ah, Haku must be awake.”
Lo and behold, Yowane Haku eventually stumbles into the kitchen, tripping over seemingly nothing and… falling on top of Meiko.
“Forward, aren’t you, Haku?” teased Meiko, “At least ask me to dinner first.”
Haku is quiet, about as red as can be, barely able to let out a “S-sorry…” before sitting at the table, putting some food on her plate. Meiko just giggles.