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一 ❀ action/voice
[ A At seven, Taiwan ever so slowly rolls out of bed and onto the floor. It's a Saturday. Who wants to get up on a Saturday? She sits up. Her eyes are barely open as she stifles a yawn and rubs her eyes. Time to start her daily routine. Opening her windows, she stretches her arms and shouts out: ]
Good morniiiiiiiing!
[ Oh, hey, this isn't her island. Someone should tell her that. ]
[ B Phone call, sometime around ten. ]
Hey, mister police officer? Hello? Um, there's a creepy man in this house, and I don't know where I am, and some pervert made me wear these tacky clothes, and they took my flower... [ She means the flower in her hair what are you thinking gosh ] It's really bad, you know! I mean, if I wanted to look retro, I would've at least tried harder!
[ C Later in the afternoon, she decides to ride around town and no, that's not her bike - she nabbed it from some drone kid. Maybe this will clear her mind a little. Watch out, though - she might be going a little too fast. ]
edit; Thank you so much for the paid account and icons, anon! ♥♥♥ You can have my hearts. All of them.
Good morniiiiiiiing!
[ Oh, hey, this isn't her island. Someone should tell her that. ]
[ B Phone call, sometime around ten. ]
Hey, mister police officer? Hello? Um, there's a creepy man in this house, and I don't know where I am, and some pervert made me wear these tacky clothes, and they took my flower... [ She means the flower in her hair what are you thinking gosh ] It's really bad, you know! I mean, if I wanted to look retro, I would've at least tried harder!
[ C Later in the afternoon, she decides to ride around town and no, that's not her bike - she nabbed it from some drone kid. Maybe this will clear her mind a little. Watch out, though - she might be going a little too fast. ]
edit; Thank you so much for the paid account and icons, anon! ♥♥♥ You can have my hearts. All of them.
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[staring at her thoughtfully for a moment as he remembers something] Wai. You like cats, right?
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Plus my place is kinda crowded. [understatement. you'll see what he means soon anyway
walking walking walking. fortunately they aren't far from Bunker Street anyway and he points the road out as they near it] I live on this one.
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So which house is yours? Is it the one that looks slightly different from the rest? Does it have a creepy man too?
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[lalala sauntering up to the front door to unlock it and whatnot] Present's on the couch in the living room.
[the 'present' is a little poofy white kitty ;u;] She belonged to my friend but she was sent home recently.
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[ With that, she walks past Hong Kong once he unlocks the door and makes her way to the living room. Cue the cooing. ]
Kitty-chan!
[ She named it already... Taiwan's just going to take her in her arms and keep her forever now. ;u; ]
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oh god how did he guess]
She's kind of a nervous type.
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[ points at kitty-chan ] Being shy is bad.
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It's a cat, Taiwan.
It can't really help it.
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[ brings the cat closer to Hong Kong and takes one of its paws to move it in time with the words ] Xiexieni.
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p-pets] ...Just gotta find homes for two more now.
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There were nine. [counting off on his fingers as he speaks] I got homes for four, I gave one to my fake son, I kept one, you have one and now there's two more to go.
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[another kitty comes into the room. this one is black and less poofy. hong kong bends to scoop him up.]
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