☆林檎☆

A significant portion of the evening was devoted to standing near the wall, regardless of how unusually social he was feeling.  And, of the time he spent against the wall, most of that was devoted to glaring at the dance floor while sipping a glass of wine.

    He runs his hands through his hair, moving like a python to the slow, heavy march of the fingers on the keyboard, of the beat of the introduction. And then– a pose, to the steadying beat, followed by another, and another, in eventually rapid succession. POSE! Hands on hips– POSE! Leg in the air– POSE! Full split– POSE! Kiss to the audience!

This is child’s play, literally, for the young Vocaloid. Though she has to admit that big brother robot can move and is no push over. She stars with the basic ballet rest position which would make you think that she’d pull another ballet move but what pulls out next is a handstand succeeded by a windmill then ends with her lying sideways on the floor with a smug look on her face.

A rose is thrown at her by an unknown audience member which she catches with her mouth followed by a wink towards Mettaton.

{☆} “Don’t hold back now! Gotta give everyone a nice show~ ☆” 

CHARMANT- a playlist full of waltz and baroques music to dance to.

{☆} “Yup~” 

With a snap of her fingers, her randoseru begins to play a familiar tune which can’t be named or it’ll violate some copyright laws.

(anime voice: Eh!? It’s a music player too?!)

The sound of a voice causes the android’s head to turn, a child’s voice that did sound familiar for a moment there. 

Which, was then justified, because it was a familiar voice.

“Trade? Wh– Oh!!” The slightly bewildered expression he wore quickly shifted to that of a pleased smile as he turned to face the source of the voice, clapping his hands together in a happy gesture. “Yuki?! Is that you?? I didn’t know you were in this city, that’s–”

Kaito wants to say ‘great’ but–but Yuki’s pretty much a child, despite being artificial just like himself, and he has to wonder if things will be okay for the younger VOCALOID here. 

She brings her hand on her chin, tapping it gently while she slips again to her thinking mode. 

{☆}  “Yuki-chan needs a source of income, gotta start from scratch and make a fanbase here. Do you think you could help, Kaito-nii?”

She places five nicely rpped apples on the counter while pointing at the giant lolipop on the counter behind Kaito. 

❅  —     ❛ You’re a little young to be walking around unsupervised, are your parents here? Or aren’t you supposed to be in school? They have school here, right? ❜