Len Kagamine (
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mayfield_rpg2012-01-27 08:44 pm
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Sharing a bed with Rin was much easier when they had futons that allowed for some degree of sprawling. These twin-sized Western beds just do not accomodate two people comfortably. It's better than nothing, though.
After extricating himself from the bed, and probably getting kicked by Rin in her sleep for his troubles, he plods downstairs in his pajamas, yawning. His drone mom is already up getting breakfast ready, of course. That's one thing he has to admit he likes about this creepy setup. As he enters the kitchen, the smell of bacon and eggs and copper greets him.
Wait, copper? What kind of food smells like copper OH GOD DRONEMOM'S BLEEDING OUT FROM A GASH IN HER THROAT
you can probably hear him screaming all the way down the street.]
[Phone]
♪ SOMEBODY HELP ME MY DRONE MOM'S BLEEDING WHAT DO I DO!?
Sharing a bed with Rin was much easier when they had futons that allowed for some degree of sprawling. These twin-sized Western beds just do not accomodate two people comfortably. It's better than nothing, though.
After extricating himself from the bed, and probably getting kicked by Rin in her sleep for his troubles, he plods downstairs in his pajamas, yawning. His drone mom is already up getting breakfast ready, of course. That's one thing he has to admit he likes about this creepy setup. As he enters the kitchen, the smell of bacon and eggs and copper greets him.
Wait, copper? What kind of food smells like copper OH GOD DRONEMOM'S BLEEDING OUT FROM A GASH IN HER THROAT
you can probably hear him screaming all the way down the street.]
[Phone]
♪ SOMEBODY HELP ME MY DRONE MOM'S BLEEDING WHAT DO I DO!?
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CLEARLY IT IS TIME TO PANIC.]
I don't know!! Um...wrap bandages around her!
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Miku-nee there's so much blood
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[...this can only get worse.]
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I'm going to try and bandage her up...
[yeah come join the trauma party Miku]
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[Why not? It's not like she hasn't been traumatized enough.
Anyway, she hangs up and speeds off to the address. Soon enough, there's a frantic banging at the door.]
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... so yeah when Miku arrives, Len's going to be coming to the door with blood on his hands, looking shell-shocked]
♪ M-Miku-nee...
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...are you okay? [Dumb question to say, not when she sees all that blood. Good going there, self, you just let your little brother get traumatized.]
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♪ ... Sh-she didn't make it.
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[...oh. She's just going to stand here and shake a little bit. She's never had to deal with death before coming to Mayfield, never had to worry about things like what she now deals with. She barely ever thought about it, before that first time when she was human and...
...and...
...died.
And now here's Len's first personal look into death, she's sure. Granted, not his own, but still.]
Len-kun, I'm so sorry...
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[yeah he's pretty much in shock]
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We're leaving, Len. ♪
[oh, it's Miku. She looks at her for a moment, but she doesn't know what to say so she just leaves it at that.]
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[It'll be leeky, yeah, but...well. There aren't very many drones in her house.]
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♪ A-aah... Rin's already taking me to her house, Miku-nee, but... thanks.
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...okay. It's--[give her a moment to remember.]--947 Beulah, right?
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