green-eyed death.

.. Are you familiar with Black Rock Shooter?

You could say that. 

deadsmaster:

I’m sorry if I enjoy how adorable you are, Shuutaah.

….

Tch. Nyan.

[She blinks. Oh you mean you want her to answer you? Okay.]

… [Here she glances off to her side.]

[ AND THEN WE PRETENDED THEY WENT OFF SOMEWHERE IN PRIVATE. Probably somewhere, not sure. Trees, grass, no people. You get it .. Hopefully. ]

I need to speak with you about something.

[ i got this, you got this, my girlfriend's at the main camp, ey?

Dead Master isn't sitting, though. her? sit on the ground? please. ]

… [Have a very curious WRS staring at you.]

Are you from the other world as well?

[ looking over her with a very uninterested look, but to say she wasn't interested would be a lie. ]

Well... What do you think?

Well, the person in which is first on my list of “crushes” is Dead Master. May I ask that I speak to you for a moment? In private, of course.

[ Honesty is the best policy? ]

I... guess I could find the time.

deadsmaster:

“No”? You seem to be full of those today. Looks like you’ve forgotten your little quirk, too.

…. You’re not being funny, nyan.