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[migrates]

[ the video opens up to a very pretty, pink-haired woman. the camera is held above like a sort of myspace angle, with the woman beaming up at the lens. she's dressed rather shockingly, wearing only a black leather jacket that could hardly be called zipped up and no pants ...? no, on closer inspection, she's wearing a pair of lacy panties. (and of course, a pair of ridiculous thigh high stiletto boots.)

she wiggles her fingers at the camera, keeping it at that angle before letting out a long whistle ]

Maa~ Let's play a game. Maybe you've heard of it? It's called Two Truths, One Lie. You tell me three things about yourself, two of them have to be truths, and one has to be a lie!

I want to find the most interesting people in this place! So tell me the most interesting truths -- or lies -- about yourselves! After all, a place that harbors people from so many different corners of the imagination must carry someone fascinating, right?

[ she winks and giggles ]

Maybe I'll give the person I think the most interesting a re ~ ward ~ [ ♥ ]

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[migrates]

[ what do you mean that totally didnt come out of nowhere and has no actual relation to her characterization journalism is totes for her ]

Ja ~ ni ~ tor ~ ial ~ services ~ ?

[ too bad i dont have an icon of her trollface welp ]

Haa ~ Perhaps I'll see if Crow-kun is working anywhere and get a job with him! I'm sure he could use some company!

[tried]

... A job is a job, not a place to [stick your tits all over] socialize. Please save that for nice open spaces. Like the market, for example.

[ 1/2 ]

[migrates]

Careful, Ringo-chan ~ People might mistake you for an old woman if you keep it up with talk like that... ! You always hold that unhappy expression on your face -- you might get wrinkles like one too!

[migrates]

Do you have a job, hmm?

1/2

[tried]

[Wrinkles!? Urk--]

[tried]

I don't, not yet, but I've been looking!

[migrates]

Then I'll look with you, o ~ kay ~ ?

[tried]

... It's weird, you acting so friendly.

[migrates]

Is it? [ hue ]

I can certainly act like we're still enemies, Ringo-cha ~ an ~

[tried]

No, no, it wasn't a complaint! Just a statement regarding an observation.

[migrates]

Good.

I like us much better like this anyways, don't you agree?

[ not to say that there isn't gonna be a hella lotta cattiness i mean come on it's simca also severe jealousy but whatevs i guess ]

[tried]

... Yes, definitely.

[migrates]

Mmn ~ Great ~ !

[ and stretching her arms over her head again BOOBS BARELY RESTRAINED EVERYWHERE.... ! ]

[tried]

--Hey, hey! Watch it! [urgh...] Do you need me to get you some clothes?

[migrates]

Something cute that really brings out my best features, okay? [ finger gunning and winking ]

I am depending on you ~ ! ♪

[tried]

A potato sack, got it!

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[ RINGO

totally ignoring that tho ]

I'll expect you within fifteen minutes! Don't keep me waiting -- be on the dot! [ and she snaps her fingers as she says "dot" like exactly on perfect time idk tuners ]

[tried]

You know that kind of talk doesn't work on me, right?

[geeze simca she's not about to fall head over heels and rush for u]

Where are you, anyway?

[migrates]

On top of [ some rooftop building idfk ] ! [ she tilts her head up though to look at the sky and hums a little ]

Don't be late, Ringo-chan ~

[tried]

... Aren't you cold up there? Most people usually stay away from the rain.

[but look, she's moving! grabbing a bag and stuffing a few things inside, etc.]

[migrates]

[ her smile pulls a little, reminiscent of someone but it's so barely noticeable that it's not important, right?

she just points at her wrist that has no watch and beams.

it's clear she's not answering that. ]

[tried]

[simca, simca, simca.

ringo cuts off the feed so that she can focus on actually getting there, and it does the trick-- she's there before the time limit, umbrella in one hand, bag in the other.]

Hey.

[she holds the bag out then (with a simple outfit inside), straight to business.]

[migrates]

[ when ringo gets there, simca's actually standing under the the small canopy thing that extends from the door down into the building. she's not as damp as she should be -- she definitely wasn't out in the rain as much as it seems. her smile was bared but her expression brightens when she sees ringo. (just a little) ]

-- Ah! You're three minutes and fifteen seconds early! [ she claps her hands together ] Congratulations, Ringo-chan! You've avoided pu ~ nish ~ ment ~ for now!

[ she reaches out to take the bag, peeking in before pulling out the shirt. without a second thought, she's already beginning to unzip her jacket. ]

[tried]

[TURNING AROUND INSTANTLY urgh thanks for the warning, simca.]

Right, right. You're just lucky I happened to be at my apartment and not actually busy.

[she will tsun all the wants. wouldn't want simca to get the idea that she could consider her a friend or anything!! not until she could be sure of certain things.]

[migrates]

[ just gonna change and she lets out a slight whistle when she finishes so ringo knows she's done. and now she's still wearing the jacket over her clothes now. ]

I would be so lucky, wouldn't I? For a moment, I had thought Ringo-chan wouldn't come at all!

[ she presses her finger against her lips, tilting her head to the side. ]