Track 01 「HEAVEN'S Greetings」 Text

[bornfromdeath]

They must be putting a lot of funding into this forum to have so many options. I've never seen a forum this well developed before. I can't even find the "delete account" option.

Seriously, how much are they paying for this thing? It's got options I've never seen before on a web forum.

[This is hurting his pride, guys. Good thing he loves a challenge.]

Well, I guess it doesn't matter too much. What are you guys, anyway? Roleplayers, or really relaxed ornithologists/toy enthusiasts?

Comments

[harpbeat]

The genuine article.

[bornfromdeath]

Is this the new fashion?

[harpbeat]

Certainly not, I consider myself to be quite fashionable and this has nothing to do with it.

[bornfromdeath]

To be serious, I think it's good that you stick to character so well.

[harpbeat]

I thank you for your compliment even if it is misplaced and inaccurate.

[bornfromdeath]

Then how would you put it?

1/2

[harpbeat]

One moment, please.

[Action]

[harpbeat]

[Guess who just showed up in your computer room out of friggin' nowhere.]

This is a lovely set-up you have. And I do feel a bit winded after a long trip - do you mind if I stay awhile?

Re: [Action]

[bornfromdeath]

?!

[The massive computer room/bedroom with the skull on top of the mantelpiece? Yeah, it's lovely. More computers under the table than you can shake a stick at. Books tidily standing up beside the speakers. A guitar on the chair in the corner. Music equipment nearby. And nothing on the floor.

He's just going. To stare. Then slowly reach for the phone.]

Su---re.

[Dialing. As surreptisciously as he can. There is a teleporting camgirl in his room. Gakuso what have you done.]

[Action]

[harpbeat]

Oh, who are you calling? It's very rude to ignore someone who came to visit, you know.

[Action]

[bornfromdeath]

Isn't it also rude to just enter without permission?

[His voice sounds amused, if horrifically shaken.]

I am calling someone who can verify I am not asleep, drugged, or under auto-hypnotic suggestion.

[Action]

[harpbeat]

I apologize for that - it seemed the quickest way to explain that I am not a pretender to my magic. Please, go ahead and call.

[Action]

[bornfromdeath]

Magic.

[It's a statement, not a question. His fingers misdial, pause, and set the phone down.]

...I don't think I know anyone I could call about a magical camgirl teleporting into my bedroom.

[That wouldn't make inappropriate jokes, anyway.]

Do you want tea?

[Action]

[harpbeat]

I love tea. If you are offering, how could possibly I turn you down?

[Action]

[bornfromdeath]

Of course. Plain tea or flavoured?

[He is not entirely unsure he's going to wake up soon.]

...oh, would you rather have it up here, or downstairs?

[Action]

[harpbeat]

Plain, and downstairs. I would not want to risk getting anything on all of your equipment.

[Action]

[bornfromdeath]

[At that, he gives her a grin. Smart woman. Girl? ]

Alright. Please, do make yourself at home.

[Disappearing for tea... And quiet contemplation as to what the hell is going on.]

[Action]

[harpbeat]

[Woman, she's older than she looks.

La la, looking around - ooh, a guitar. Eater approves very much.]

[Action]

[bornfromdeath]

[When he finally returns, he calls her downstairs to where the tea is set on a table between the couch and a comfortable chair.]

Tea's ready!

[Action]

[harpbeat]

[She comes downstairs and sits down on the chair.]

I must say, I admire your guitar. I'm much more of a harpist myself, but I have dabbled in other instruments from time to time.

[Action]

[bornfromdeath]

Thank you. °C plays more than I do, although I love music just as much as she does.

[Action]

[harpbeat]

Ah, your ladylove?

[Action]

[bornfromdeath]

You could say that.

[Action]

[harpbeat]

I see.

[Sip of tea.]

This is quite good, thank you very much.

[makewayforroze]

There are a lot of people who wonder that but we're all real.