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mysteriousroseate

Chiaki yawned before looking at the unfamiliar face. “…Hello.” She said, smiling. “I don’t think we’ve met before…” As the gamer spoke, she tilted her head slightly. When Chiaki studied the other girl, the first thing she noticed was their pink hair. 

[ ♥ ] — "You are standing my way—move." Manner taught Luka that he could not simply bump into one shoulder in order to make them move. Such actions at the very least were rude and uncalled for. 

      ❀ — Luka's face contorted into a look of absolute distaste. If there was anything she hated, it was complete and utter rudeness. "I would be more than happy to step out of your way if you could maybe, oh, I don't know, ask a bit more politely."

"Eh?… Alright, come here then."

         ❀ — The pinkette flushed in embarrassment. She had no idea what came over her to tell a stranger that but, hey, some people just need a hug. After she hugged the blonde she laughed nervously. "Sorry about that. That was probably a little unnecessary." 

"Oh, it’s no big deal," she responded, reaching over to hand the phone back to its rightful owner. "I tend to forget things too— well, it’s more like I tend to forget which path I’ve taken and end up losing my way." By then, the brunette had relaxed a little and her features gradually softened as a light chuckle escaped her lips. When the other bowed before her, she automatically followed suit, deeming it rude if she just stood there instead. Straightening herself up, her lips pursed into a firm, thin line as she tried to recall the exact location she had recovered the gadget. "Ah! The ice-cream stand! I was just paying for mine when I heard a little clack. The next thing I saw was the phone on the ground and your back walking away." Her brows furrowed momentarily as her gaze shifted towards the phone. "I do hope it’s still functioning well."

She reached her hand out towards the girl, a smile on her face. "I'm Luka Megurine, by the way. It's nice to meet you."

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"T-This… I-Is this y-yours?"

      ❀ —  "Oh, goodness," Luka gasped, looking at her phone the brunette held in her hands. "I should really practice on being less forgetful," she laughed sheepishly. "Arigato gozaimasu." The pinkette clasped her hands together and bowed in appreciation. People these days probably never would have thought to give it back. "May I ask where you found it?"

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She gave the VOCALOID a glare, man how she hated her. Her long beautiful pink hair and her nice curves with her bright blue eyes and nice voice; she seemed almost too perfect.

Luka frowned at the woman. Why did it always seem like she was annoying her co-worker. If that's what you'd call her. It's not like the pinkette had any harsh feelings towards her. "I know you have something that can help me, given your," she cleared her throat, "love for alcohol. I'm sure you have your fair share of headaches. Help an old friend out."

✖:- " Well then my lovely Luka, maybe if you shut up for once and stop singing maybe you're migrane would go away."

         ❀ —  Well, aren't you just so very clever," Luka muttered under her breath, shooting a glare at the brunette while massaging her temples in a circular motion.