#concisuserrantiaanimus

♦—Tsunade kept winding and grinding on the pole a money rained down on her. 

" You called?"

"If you're lost, you're in New York." He explained softly. Most people that walked up to him randomly nowadays were people who were lost and he was tired of having to hear the same thing over and over again so he figured he'd tell the stranger where he was before they started questioning so they wouldn't have to be lost anymore but he was sure that they would still be lost anyways, so there wasn't much else he could do besides blink at them.

"Afternoon. Do you need help?"

"Hi there." Multiple people! Deep breath, stand up straight and don't forget to smile.  "Names' Menae. How can I help you?"

    —「Ｍ」Kylie. We’ve known each other since my roots on Kirito. You should know by now. I am not, nor will i ever be, senpai material. Second of all. You don’t love my blog, see it says it right up there. B-Baka, it’s not like I ever intended to give you the feels, positive or negative! Also kylie, all you had to do was ask, i will totes write you a starter. But is there a muse you’d like to rp as, I know you have a lot, so i’d rather rp with the one you wanna be girl!

    —「Ｌ」He's far more obsessed about people than he'll ever admit to. The slightest reactions upon his own dense nature hurt him more than anything, and he fears that they take it too personally.