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Hello, everyone. With everything that's happened, I hope everyone is okay, or at least managing with their powers. If you didn't hear it before, Ventus got an idea to pool some money together to help rebuilding the Pokemon Centers. If you'd be willing to help, it'd be appreciated.
[ There's a pause, as though Xion thinks she should mention it, then... ]
Also--
Xion~!
[SUDDENLY A LANCER HIJACK. As if he doesn't even notice she's recording, he starts going off talking like the loudmouth he is.]
Hey, how you doin'? I've got somethin' you have to check out--I can breathe fire. Did you get anythin' interesting like that?
L-Lancer? I, uh... [ More pausing, and the sounds of her pulling up her zipper tighter around her hood... but the horns are even more pronounced to form an odd shape for the hood to go over. ] It's just... electricity. You seem to be doing fine, though.
You know me, kid, I'm always doin' fine.
[Don't mind the slight rustling as he sits right on next to her trying to get a look under that hood.]
Hey, what're you hidin' from? C'mon, there's no way it got you lookin' as screwed up as me.
[ There's a moment where Xion moves to make more space on her spot for him. ] But Lancer... you don't look that odd at all, really! I mean... Your hair's got more... variety? [ Have a small giggle. And yup. She totally just avoided answer his question. Sorry, man. ]
Wish I could say it was the first I had claws and all the sharp pointy shit, but it's not. Least I know I've looked a hell of a lot worse.
C'mon, lemme see what you look like. I'm not gonna laugh, promise.
[ . . . Xion sighs. ] Okay, fine. [ Zip! And off goes the hood to reveal a pair of small horns sticking out the side of her head. Bits of electricity flow out once the hood is removed and can be heard. ]
...Okay, y'know what?
[True to his word, Lancer's not laughing--actually, he sounds impressed.]
That's pretty damn cool.
Your really think so? [ And Xion sounds honestly surprised... and relieved. She'd been nervous about them before, but... She scratches the back of her head. ] Thanks, Lancer. They'd be... well, I'd like them a bit more if they didn't hurt my head every so often, but I can manage.
Well, y'know what you need?
[Oh no. Oh no, that's his 'I have an idea' voice.]
C'mon. We're gonna go have some fun.
We are? Where're we going? [ And this is Xion's 'I fully trust you and also I am very curious' voice. ]
Oh, don't worry. You'll see pretty soon.
[AWAY WE GO ON ADVENTURES~]
[ And that ends the feed. People might wonder. People might have called. Chances are, neither of them answer for a while. Maybe an hour and half passes and the Gear snaps back on, but with a video feature. A Hydreigon's face is briefly seen before turning the feed to the two adventurers--
... were those bottles and shot glasses? And some of the drinks, which haven't been dunked yet, were on fire. Hell, if it isn't for those bits of evidence, it's the way they look, especially Xion, who suddenly pumps out her fist and actually shouts: ]
Lanceeeer! Make mine go boom!
Sure, sure, I can do that.
[Laughing, the fanged and clawed Lancer with three-toned hair blew a small flame that set Xion's shot on fire much like the one Lancer himself was holding.]
Thank... Thank you, Lancer! Now let's... uh, drink and have fun and s-- stuff.
[ Somehow, just somehow, they clink their glasses before going to town. After which Xion laughs a bit too much that electricity flows around them and the Gear will now short circuit. ]
[ ooc: am I kicked out yet? Font for Lancer. Both will answer when able! ]
Hello, everyone. With everything that's happened, I hope everyone is okay, or at least managing with their powers. If you didn't hear it before, Ventus got an idea to pool some money together to help rebuilding the Pokemon Centers. If you'd be willing to help, it'd be appreciated.
[ There's a pause, as though Xion thinks she should mention it, then... ]
Also--
Xion~!
[SUDDENLY A LANCER HIJACK. As if he doesn't even notice she's recording, he starts going off talking like the loudmouth he is.]
Hey, how you doin'? I've got somethin' you have to check out--I can breathe fire. Did you get anythin' interesting like that?
L-Lancer? I, uh... [ More pausing, and the sounds of her pulling up her zipper tighter around her hood... but the horns are even more pronounced to form an odd shape for the hood to go over. ] It's just... electricity. You seem to be doing fine, though.
You know me, kid, I'm always doin' fine.
[Don't mind the slight rustling as he sits right on next to her trying to get a look under that hood.]
Hey, what're you hidin' from? C'mon, there's no way it got you lookin' as screwed up as me.
[ There's a moment where Xion moves to make more space on her spot for him. ] But Lancer... you don't look that odd at all, really! I mean... Your hair's got more... variety? [ Have a small giggle. And yup. She totally just avoided answer his question. Sorry, man. ]
Wish I could say it was the first I had claws and all the sharp pointy shit, but it's not. Least I know I've looked a hell of a lot worse.
C'mon, lemme see what you look like. I'm not gonna laugh, promise.
[ . . . Xion sighs. ] Okay, fine. [ Zip! And off goes the hood to reveal a pair of small horns sticking out the side of her head. Bits of electricity flow out once the hood is removed and can be heard. ]
...Okay, y'know what?
[True to his word, Lancer's not laughing--actually, he sounds impressed.]
That's pretty damn cool.
Your really think so? [ And Xion sounds honestly surprised... and relieved. She'd been nervous about them before, but... She scratches the back of her head. ] Thanks, Lancer. They'd be... well, I'd like them a bit more if they didn't hurt my head every so often, but I can manage.
Well, y'know what you need?
[Oh no. Oh no, that's his 'I have an idea' voice.]
C'mon. We're gonna go have some fun.
We are? Where're we going? [ And this is Xion's 'I fully trust you and also I am very curious' voice. ]
Oh, don't worry. You'll see pretty soon.
[AWAY WE GO ON ADVENTURES~]
[ And that ends the feed. People might wonder. People might have called. Chances are, neither of them answer for a while. Maybe an hour and half passes and the Gear snaps back on, but with a video feature. A Hydreigon's face is briefly seen before turning the feed to the two adventurers--
... were those bottles and shot glasses? And some of the drinks, which haven't been dunked yet, were on fire. Hell, if it isn't for those bits of evidence, it's the way they look, especially Xion, who suddenly pumps out her fist and actually shouts: ]
Lanceeeer! Make mine go boom!
Sure, sure, I can do that.
[Laughing, the fanged and clawed Lancer with three-toned hair blew a small flame that set Xion's shot on fire much like the one Lancer himself was holding.]
Thank... Thank you, Lancer! Now let's... uh, drink and have fun and s-- stuff.
[ Somehow, just somehow, they clink their glasses before going to town. After which Xion laughs a bit too much that electricity flows around them and the Gear will now short circuit. ]
[ ooc: am I kicked out yet? Font for Lancer. Both will answer when able! ]
