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[It seems that Rin has received a couple of packages for her trouble. Having taken them into the living room, she opens the first one to find four costumes folded up. She takes them out one by one, regarding the first two with approval. There is a Santa costume, which makes her grin - she totally called that one. But this final one is a bit strange. She holds up the armor that seems to have come from a video game.]
Eh, what am I supposed to do with this? ♪
[...it's kinda cool though. She's tempted to go and model it, but instead, she'll open up the second package. A pair of winged glasses materialize over her eyes. The world statics and pixelates in her vision, but that's only the beginning. Try as she might, can't take them off. Frustrated, she starts messing with her hair.]
Ahhh, why?! I'm supposed to be done seeing false images! ♪
[and now that she looks at the box, she can't tell what the rest of the things in it are. They are a black-gray blur... she's just going to assume that they are the weapons from the same PV, The Cursed Glasses. But then, it could also be a monster.]
Damn it--
[she takes the risk and reaches inside. Gripping something metallic, she stands up and holds it in both of her hands with a big sigh of relief.
So now there's Rin holding a big-ass rifle in the living room, and if you're just entering, she'll probably point it at you, since she can't see clearly. What do, housemates?]
[Later; Library]
[Rin has at least ditched the weaponry, but now she's wearing the outfit that came with the glasses, and they still won't come off. At a loss, she drags her grumpy, scantily-clad butt to the library - because that's what she did in the song, right? Of course, she wanders around bumping into things, and when she finally locates the bookshelves and cracks open a book, she can't read shit.
...It's not that she didn't expect this, but she still groans loudly.]
This is hopeless. ♪
[It seems that Rin has received a couple of packages for her trouble. Having taken them into the living room, she opens the first one to find four costumes folded up. She takes them out one by one, regarding the first two with approval. There is a Santa costume, which makes her grin - she totally called that one. But this final one is a bit strange. She holds up the armor that seems to have come from a video game.]
Eh, what am I supposed to do with this? ♪
[...it's kinda cool though. She's tempted to go and model it, but instead, she'll open up the second package. A pair of winged glasses materialize over her eyes. The world statics and pixelates in her vision, but that's only the beginning. Try as she might, can't take them off. Frustrated, she starts messing with her hair.]
Ahhh, why?! I'm supposed to be done seeing false images! ♪
[and now that she looks at the box, she can't tell what the rest of the things in it are. They are a black-gray blur... she's just going to assume that they are the weapons from the same PV, The Cursed Glasses. But then, it could also be a monster.]
Damn it--
[she takes the risk and reaches inside. Gripping something metallic, she stands up and holds it in both of her hands with a big sigh of relief.
So now there's Rin holding a big-ass rifle in the living room, and if you're just entering, she'll probably point it at you, since she can't see clearly. What do, housemates?]
[Later; Library]
[Rin has at least ditched the weaponry, but now she's wearing the outfit that came with the glasses, and they still won't come off. At a loss, she drags her grumpy, scantily-clad butt to the library - because that's what she did in the song, right? Of course, she wanders around bumping into things, and when she finally locates the bookshelves and cracks open a book, she can't read shit.
...It's not that she didn't expect this, but she still groans loudly.]
This is hopeless. ♪
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Date: 2011-12-09 07:41 am (UTC)[Okay, calm down. He won't get anywhere like this]
Okay. So why not just take off the glasses?
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Date: 2011-12-09 07:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 07:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 07:47 am (UTC)I dunno! ♪ In the song they just... eventually fell off... for some reason!
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Date: 2011-12-09 07:53 am (UTC)So we just wait until they come off?
[He groans - of course the glasses are that inconvenient]
At least they look cute...
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Date: 2011-12-09 07:57 am (UTC)[and this is a plus side?]
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:05 am (UTC)[It's not like anything he says can fix the situation - so he might as well just roll with it]
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:08 am (UTC)[she puts the gun down ...somewhere... and goes back to the box to check if the rest of the clothes are in there. But they gave the gun, so why not the outfit?
Aha, it seems it's there. As she takes it out, it seems the rest of the outfit is basically just a blue bra. Welp...]
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Terribly out of season though. ♪
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:12 am (UTC)[Drop!]
That's it?!
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 08:20 am (UTC)[Crap this is awkward now]
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 08:26 am (UTC)Yes! Exactly! You sure you want to go out in that?
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:27 am (UTC)Well, I haven't decided. ♪
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:33 am (UTC)You could always save it for your big performance?
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:37 am (UTC)Yeah, maybe! ♪
Oh, check out the other outfits I got, too.
[they're ... around. She didn't put them back in the box, so.]
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:39 am (UTC)[... and he'll just ignore that second outfit there]
Hey, a santa suit! That's pretty timely.
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 08:45 am (UTC)... though we should probably wait until you solve your glasses problem before we say anything.
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Date: 2011-12-09 08:49 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-12-09 09:04 am (UTC)Just don't end up droned, that's all I ask.
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