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im at some party and tehres a girl here wearning the sparkliest bunny ears i have EVER SEEN

i think they'er enchanted

do you want me to steal them for you

[ It's late. Like, a little past three am late, and Yuuto is... just arriving back home.

He unlocks and opens the door into the common area as quietly as he can, because although the beds are in rooms of their own, it's still an hour where most people are sleeping.

Most, except for one.

Yuuto actually pauses briefly at the doorway, glancing over in mild surprise when he spots Hana sitting on the sofa playing video games, her focus as intense as ever. But—it's brief, and he allows the door to close behind him, wandering his way in like there wasn't anything weird about him returning back at such a stupid hour. Before she says anything, he pipes up first: ]

Are you usually up this late?

[ The past month has been very trying for Peter. First the amnesia thing, where the pollen or whatever rewound the clock on him and turned him into an absolute asshole. Then the frankly confusing thing with Gamora tucking herself into his bed the other night – which was less awkward and more awesome, honestly. Add to that the aftermath of the mess from back home still roiling in the background, and you have Peter Quill on the verge of tearing his hair out.

(But he won't. He has excellent hair.)

It also means he's desperate enough to seek out advice. And considering his options are limited, Peter just spins his mental roulette and goes for whoever he thinks of first.

Guess who wins? ]

Hey. Hana. [ as nonchalantly as he can manage, which is pretty nonchalant. ] You're a girl, right?

[ It cannot be stressed enough just how little thought he put into this. ]

Hana, I have a question for you if you don't mind.

What is "google"?

[ Cisco sends Hana an uncaptioned selfie, clearly taken somewhere out in the abandoned section of the city. The half of his face that's in frame is delighted; visible over his shoulder a few feet behind him, unaware of his presence and nibbling away at a fern, is a brown-and-white rabbit with very floppy ears. ]

_{[ It's not terribly late at night, but it's late enough to where maybe you don't want to hear acoustic guitars playing outside of your window, along with a familiar voice. A familiar voice you haven't heard in a good few weeks, thank goodness.
If Hana doesn't interrupt him, she'll hear this delightful (????) melody: ]}

♫ D.va-chan, where are you tonight?
You could be here, where the stars are really bright,
Are you with somebody else? Is it someone new?
You know that I would do anything for you— ♫

♫ D.va-chan, your legs are so nice,
I wish I was cross-eyed, so I could see you twice,
D.va-chan, you're sizzling hot,
You're absolutely everything that I'm not:
Heroic, pretty, cute and lean,
To me, you're the sweetest angel I've ever seen,

D.va-chan, I've got NO PLAN,
But come closer and see that I'm your man,
You're the girl I want to kiss,
My love for you is something you don't want to miss! ♫

_{[ Ah, he's gone. We've lost him... ]}

Hana, are you available to talk?

[ Cisco starts his friendly inquiry into Hana's social life (and if he's right, her love life) with as much gravity and dignity as he can muster... ]

ok but like
who is he
👀

[ ...ie not very much. ]

Edited 2017-11-01 12:15 (UTC)

Am I the only gay dude you know? Is that what it is?

[Cisco's a snitch, news at 11]

You busy tomorrow morning?

Edited 2017-11-02 16:32 (UTC)

[[ooc: The IPRE are throwing a dinner party at Casa Del Taaco! There will be a mingle going up November 18, which characters will know by the enchanted countdown on the invite (once it hits zero, illusory glitter will burst from the invite and Taako's voice will tell them that they're running late). The theme is speakeasy but characters are free to be relatively loose with it, just have fun! If your character would want to bring a plus one, please let their player know (you can let me know too if you’d like) so they can join in on the mingle when it goes up.

If you have any questions feel free to hit me up!]]

as a humble rose petal drifts aimlessly in the wind with out reason, soon to fall into the dust of the earth
so my soul finds itself in a sacred place,
a sacred place that i will cherish within my heart...

while searching the internet i came across your picture blog
it holds a special place in my soul, i think the picture you take are Beautiful
especially the ones with you in it

but I was wondering if you could show me how i could do something like that
Looking forward to your response, sunshine!

-- Sincerely,
Matsuno Karamatsu

[ There was definitely someone else Shigeru had to apologize to for his behavior those last few weeks ago. He was just...unsure how to approach the subject. But he figures Hana definitely needed to know and he needed to make it right. ]

I...just wanted to apologize for my behavior the last time we met. I was under the influence of some kind of book from a place I had gone to with some other people.

I made me act and do things I would never normally do, so I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings or said anything rude.

[ Hana can't even remember the last time she was sick with something like the flu. She's normally very careful, especially as a soldier, with her well-being. She wouldn't be much use to the army if she got sick, after all -

but, recently, she has not been very careful. Obviously.

Because in the middle of all the holiday festivities of the month, Hana is down for the count for at least a week, with some horrible space-abomination of the flu. She'd tried to go in for a shift with the Perimeter Guard, still, until glossy eyes and a stuffy nose made it clear that she needed to be sent home. After that, she plans on doing nothing but suffer in her own room ~~paying for her sins~~ and trying to sleep it all off.

If anyone tries to reach her at this time, they would be surprised to find that the normally hyper-responsive Hana Song doesn't respond for a long, long time. And when she does, her message reads along the same lines as this: ]

woops sorry, didn't see this
i was dead =_=

[ Or, during one of her brief, dazed, hazy periods of being half-awake, she may send a somewhat delirious message: ]

hey when i die i want VIP on my tombstone not RIP
thx

i ran into a bunch of humans carolling and they think im one of them im about to get drunk in an elf costume and bust down someone's door singing christmas songs

[This should be done as a video, but he's oddly nervous and doesn't want her to see that he is just asking her this question]

Hey. So I saw that there is a formal party with the festival going on. Would you want to go with me?

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Hi Hana.

I've been keeping my eyes peeled for some good memes to send you and I think I've hit the jackpot

Great right

Happy VD, Dv.A

[ A blurry picture of a high score for a first person shooter is sent to Hana... at 4am. Along with: ]

Perfect end to a good day. I pulled it off, Hana. I tricked the social workers into thinking I'm a responsible functioning adult. I am now my brother's father.

Edited 2018-03-05 19:00 (UTC)

Hey, Hana... it's Keith. Shiro asked me to call you. We had to take him over to the hospital 'cuz he got that illness thing that's going around.

Edited 2018-05-17 21:44 (UTC)

[ Hana gets a picture... before 3pm, of Jason in selfie mode standing and grinning in from of what looks like a much to fancy building. Was he robbing a bank? WHO KNOWS! ]

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