Appointments/Messages

[moehealer]

Messages and/or appointments for Yellow can go here.
Please be sure to leave the date and the type (voice/action/video) in the subject line too~

Comments

[squaring.livejournal.com]

[w/e w/e she can shut up and you can wear a mask for the rest of your life.

preferably a paper bag.] E-eh? I've never really thought of myself as that sort of person...

[tsuntrader]

[You'll want a paper bag once you meet Silver's fist.] You try way too hard to be friendly.

[moehealer]

[okay guys this conversation is cool and all but

yellow's gonna go ahead and lean on silver's shoulder now

SO SLEEPY...]

[squaring.livejournal.com]

E-eh? But this is the way I've always... [Yellow what are you doing rude.]

[tsuntrader]

[Wh- oh. Okay. You do that, Yellow.] Like I said. You're hiding something.

[moehealer]

[Just. Watching. And staring. And nodding. This is very interesting you guys.]

[squaring.livejournal.com]

[Sort of. Staring at Yellow-san now.] I think everyone has things they hide...

[tsuntrader]

Yeah, but not everyone's so sketchy about it.

[moehealer]

[Kyaaaa Aoba-kun stop staring at her. It's creepy.] It does seem a little spicious.

[squaring.livejournal.com]

[*suspicious

Stares more intently...] I-I really don't see what's given Silver-san such an impression of me...

[tsuntrader]

[Yeah, Aoba's getting nothing but a lineface in response to that.]

[moehealer]

[Looking at Silver's linefacing right now. And then copying it.

:|]

[squaring.livejournal.com]

[INNOCENT FACE.]

[tsuntrader]

...Come on, Yellow. [GLAD WE HAD THIS CONVERSATION.]

[moehealer]

Huh? Umm... Hokay, Silver! [Except she's still leaning on your shoulder so... if you start moving, she'll probably end up falling!]

[squaring.livejournal.com]

E-eh? Why do I feel like I'm being left behind somehow...?

[tsuntrader]

No one's stopping you from moving. [...A slight pause before he very much without thinking decides to pick yellow up. piggy back ride! He leand foward so she's less likely to fall.] Hang on. [TO HOME]

[moehealer]

C'mon, Baboa! [FOLLOW ALOOOONG--oh suddenly piggyback ride. This is fun. and cute.]

[squaring.livejournal.com]

[*leans]

R-right! [AND AOBA COMES TUMBLING AFTER! He's just going to keep a concerned eye on Yellow because sdjfsdjkfnsdjkfn what if Silver-san drops her!?!?]

[tsuntrader]

[*fuck you]

[TO HOUSE 15 in this sudden moment of cute that he doesn't really give a shit about because he's running low on fucks... And, well, it's Yellow.]

[moehealer]

[*popcorn.gif]

[If you're so concerned Aoba, why don't you carry her? Oh. Right. Because you're weak. Haaaaa.

TO HOUSE 15~ by the way Silver, Yellow's going to play with your hair on the way.]

[squaring.livejournal.com]

[*rude

also rude.

Watches anxiously forever! Sure, he looks a little hurt at the conversation Yellow so rudely disrupted, but this is more important!!]

[tsuntrader]

[...Do you really have to play with his hair, Yellow? ...Eh, whatever.

Quit pretending that you have a conscience, Aoba.]

[moehealer]

[yes. yes she does.

super timeskip to house 15 goooo?]

[squaring.livejournal.com]

[TIMESKIP YOU SAY!?

Okay, we're at the house, possibly preparing to
lay our precious senior hatted lass to rest! Ahh, did she really drink that much?? Will that have an impact on her health??]

Ah... Yellow-san's going to lie down after that, right?