"S'pose we'll see that for ourselves soon enough, won't we? Ya can't be this cute alla time, yeah?"
“I don’t know. I think I am cute all the time. Maybe my dark side is just me being too cute and too angry at the same time.”
"Mm." He nods slightly. "Glad someone other'n Isamine recognized me."
“It’s kinda hard not to recognize you.” He shrugs. “I was thinking about what you said earlier, and I guess I’m pretty cute. Don’t know about the dark side part, though.”
"Magane Len, at your service. Nice ta meetcha, kid."
“Nice to meet you, too. I’m Utatane Piko. And you’re one of the Hagane Vocaloids, then?”
except i snuck into bob’s house while he’s not home and i’m using his computer and listening to styx songs whoops
aNYWAY i don’t have any reaction icons cries
not that there are many for M anyway but you know still
cries reaction icons are tough especially for hagane vocaloids/any fanloid really sOb
heavymetalpoisoning said: pikoko i made a magane len account :D
i saw!!! what a beauty
"You're supposed to be the cutesy one with the dark side, yeah? That's good shit."
“Uh, I…I dunno if I have a dark side or if I’m even cutesy. I guess I should be like that if it’s…good shit.” He stares with a brow raised. “Who are you?”
“If I am happy at this new place, I will likely not return to Master’s.” That’s not entirely a lie. He’s going to give this place a try, but only for a day or so. He doubts he’ll ever stop longing for Master. He’ll most likely wind up back there.
“Hm.” He stares silently at the floor for a few minutes, before speaking again. “Will you come visit me sometimes?”
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You Know What I Mean - Cults
“…You are confusing. How do you know that I would not just go back after I go to this new place? You have never met the man who wishes to have me hired, or the one who wishes to hire me.”
“I just didn’t think that you would. That was obviously stupid of me, though. I don’t think anyone could be as bad as—” He pauses. “…Are you just going to go back there? Is that what you’re trying to say?”
“Yet you would not let me go back to Master’s, would you…” He drops his gaze.
“No.” He squints. “I don’t like him.”
“…You do not seem too happy with it. I thought you had taken my happiness and left me alone.”
“I’m not happy with it, but you don’t seem happy with me. So go ahead.”