Vatheon Voicemail.

[rebull]

"Heeeey, Lysunder's voicemail here, and if you weren't looking for me, well then lucky you, leave a message anyway and maybe it will be the start of something revolutionary. Beep."

For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.

-Beep.-

Comments

[rebull]

School uniform?

[aim_exorable]

...Well. It is apparently a human thing. That I may have read up on.

[rebull]

What's it for? Uh- Well I mean you pull off any uniform great, but uh, is a school some kind of human military establishment?

[aim_exorable]

Well, there are apparently military schools, but from what I understand, those are more for young individuals who cause problems for their family.

Schools are places where the young of a family are sent to so that they may be educated, with a focus on mathematics and reading and writing. Some of them make uniforms mandatory so that there is less chance for a... dress code to be broken. I have read some literature that says it is to squash individuality however.

[rebull]

...Ah huh. You uh, already happen to get one of those uniforms then?

[aim_exorable]

This is... a distinct possibility.

[rebull]

Heh, thought you might.

[aim_exorable]

Well, to be honest... I did not learn about schools on a book whose sole purpose was to educate about human culture.

It... may have been slightly erotic. And dealt with roleplaying. And things.

[Listen, he gets bored working in that bookshop sometimes, okay, and the engineering books are all really simple!]

[rebull]

You-? Interested in things erotically? I am honestly surprised.

[aim_exorable]

[Huffglare]

It wasn't even that good a book to be honest.

[rebull]

Good enough to get you looking for an outfit.

[aim_exorable]

That's because I like the idea more than I liked the execution, thank you.

...Also I got two.

[rebull]

Two-?

[aim_exorable]

I couldn't choose between trousers and shorts.

[rebull]

[A snort.]

[aim_exorable]

Oh, do shut up.

[rebull]

Heh- sorry. [Smirks, hugging close, the music still on loop in the background. Summoner takes a deep breath, letting his eyes close and his wings relax.]

[aim_exorable]

[Darkleer just stays quiet, arms getting a little tighter around Summoner as he keeps swaying. Honestly, he's content to just stay like this with him.]

[rebull]

I- [A breath.] I do love, you know that, right?

[aim_exorable]

I do.

[Sigh.]

And I know you love her, too. You told me when you first game back.

[rebull]

[Wow Darkleer way to kill the mood.]

[Summoner immediately slumps a little from him, his grip loosening.]

Yeah- right.

[aim_exorable]

[You did it first]

Well... I suppose we both know who I'd rather you pick. [A dry smile] But that doesn't really help, I imagine.

[rebull]

[Silence.]

[aim_exorable]

...Lysunder?

[rebull]

What?