[ Pinching the tip of her nose, Junko waves her hand in front of me. ] Says the one who looks like he hasn't showered in fifteen years. I wish your 'luck' would just make you disappear from my sight.
[ It appears that she has nothing else to gain from talking to Nagito. It is such a pity to see he is back to his old self, but that's okay. Junko always has a back up plan under her sleeve. ]
That's not really how it works. It seems I was lucky enough to be brought here just to stop you.
[It really is fate. While Mikan might think it's pointless to try killing Junko again he doesn't care; this is something that has to be done and it would be for the best if she wasn't involved anyway. And even if Junko somehow comes back again he'll kill her as many times as it takes. For everyone's hope it has to be done.]
Anyway! If you're done I I'd like to get back to enjoying this beautiful celebration of hope and affection.
[ That is what she has hope for. Honestly, having Nagito walk in and meddle in her plans would be awful and while, yes, it could be despairing, it isn't fun when she honestly hates his guts. ]
[Really, it's just the worst that she had to show up here. This society is so full of people who are so welcoming and willing to work together that it really is a travesty that there's a risk of it all being tainted by this woman.
... But then again, this is an opportunity to help everyone here shine even brighter, so even if it makes his skin crawl with disdain to even be sharing air with someone so full of despair there is at least some small upside. Nagito smiles brightly.]
Ah- you're right, I suppose I can! [But really he's going to go plan.]
Have a good festival, kouhai. [He smiles grimly, chuckling to himself as he turns and wanders off.]
[ Taking in a deep breath, Junko lets it out with relief. She can finally rid herself of him, but that will only be temporary. Any plans that she makes, she has to keep them tightly under wrap just so he can't get a whiff of them.
[ Wrong game, but it still feels good to be able to win. She still has it, even if she's stuck in a world that she has no information about and there are weird people doing weird stuff. ]
A decent amount, I bet. [ Junko taps her fingers as the screen lights up again with a new question. this time it's asking about her underwear?! And what colour they are?! ]
[ Just so Junko won't question her guess, she closes her eyes and clicks on whatever her finger lands on. There's the sound of a bell ringing, signifying that she got the correct answer. Weiss' face flushes all the more, and she makes sure she isn't looking at Junko once her eyes are open.
And as it turns out, the questions are all done. Confetti falls from the ceiling and onto them, as well as red and silver glitter! Wow!
The mascot in the octopus costume comes in and hands them their prize, too. The items are in a large paper bag with octopus print, and Weiss looks over at Junko finally and nods to the bag, gesturing for the other lady to inspect it. ]
Junko did not expect her to guess it right. There was a one-in-three chance so the chances were not in her favour. Did she get stuck with another person who has a lucky talent?
That would be bothersome. She isn't going to let that show on her face as she instead maintains a rather cheery expression. Now to check out what they have one! Junko nods her head in agreement with Weiss before she freezes. ]
The fuck? What is this shit? [ Yeah, she can't avoid letting that slip out as she pulls out the octopus condoms. ]
Weiss can't help but be a little disappointed when Junko curses. She's... pretty, too! And to think such uncouth words could slip out of her lips like that. (Weiss should never meet Iruma.)
She presents a small smile, at least, but it disappears quickly when she sees the condom and the other paraphernalia like the tentacle shaped dildo. She doesn't freeze like Junko does, but she quickly turns defensive instead. ]
She'll want an invite back to RWBY. It isn't as if Junko could help it. She had to express her true feelings on what their so-called prize is because she can't wrap her head around it. ]
[ ... She doesn't have a use for it, she wants to say, but. . . given what she's learned about Moonlacing, it feels like she'll end up using one of the items later on. ]
[ Problem solved! Junko will happily dump the basket ungracefully onto the ground. ] Some other person who has a weird fetish can take it for free then. The real prize is our freedom, naturally.
[ Getting up after Weiss, Junko has a rather content smile on her face now. It would certainly be interesting to see how Weiss will handle talking to them. ]
Just don't expect me to say anything. [ Leaving the basket behind is enough for her. ]
[ She won't make Junko say anything, nor would she ask Junko to go with her. If the other lady wants to follow though, then that's fine! But they'll find themselves going in circles because the person in charge is nowhere to be seen.
A little weird and there would be no talking to from Weiss, which is a shame, but this is enough entertainment for Junko to keep her happy for the next few hours. ]
It is a shame that their idea starts to fall apart at the seams when it turns out that they don't have a phone with them. They can't take a photo without a camera of some sort ].
... It would be really lame if it doesn't. Let's check out the settings in it and see what happens when we play around with the machine.
[ True. Lottie agrees this device would be completely useless if a camera wasn't on it - what's the point? How else will people know she looks good and is out socializing? ]
Definitely.. Where else am I going to get my photos? [ She takes it out of her bag soon after, huddling a little closer to Junko so they can both see the interface. It's crisp, clean, and futuristic... Definitely not her phone but it sure is something. ] I saw one of the icons that I think might be Instagram, did you see that on yours, too?
And do other crap with it, too. It is interesting to see that so far everyone has the same model when it comes to the device. Does it even have a name? It isn't as if she has paid much attention to it. ]
Oh, yeah! I did. I bet that would be the app that lets you do it.
[ Pray, they don't accidentally start broadcasting on the network instead. ]
That's kind of dangerous though. But a good thing to note!
[ Just taking your pics through the app? That takes some balls. Sure, Lottie has done it before, but it's always better to have multiples with real cameras. Lottie simply swipes past that icon on the screen, just kind of in general glossing over the options. ]
Oh shit, alien Tinder?!
[ IT IS..... IT'S A DATING APP... Lottie gasps as she clicks on it, recognizing the startup screen for the app but not the name. ]
I can't believe it! They have a dating app here! And google!
[ And a lot of other factors, but Junko doesn't need to say that out loud. She has to keep up that good girl act for as long as she can bear (yes, that's a pun) it. Her attention is quickly drawn to all of the applications on the phone.
Huh. Who knew they would have a dating app. ]
I wonder if there are any cute guys on there -- or girls.
[ GIRL... Lottie just nods slightly to Junko's words, not entirely ready to say otherwise. She can't argue with someone she barely knows about something as stupid as taking selfies. ]
Uhh.. I don't know.. Maybe?
[ Alien tinder as a concept is hilarious as all hell but she doesn't have much interest in using it. Which is why her response is so inherently lackluster, entirely unsure of what to say because she knows she has nothing nice to say. Who wants to date aliens???? Octopus people, even????? She exits out of it quickly. ]
Regular Tinder is kind of a mess but it might be better here I guess!
She will have to look into it later, in her own time, by the looks of it. Not that she can fault Lottie because now isn't the time to be testing new apps when they have something bigger to focus on.
Like her photo! ] If you can find a camera, I might be willing to take the photo for you.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nagito >>
[ Pinching the tip of her nose, Junko waves her hand in front of me. ] Says the one who looks like he hasn't showered in fifteen years. I wish your 'luck' would just make you disappear from my sight.
[ It appears that she has nothing else to gain from talking to Nagito. It is such a pity to see he is back to his old self, but that's okay. Junko always has a back up plan under her sleeve. ]
no subject
That's not really how it works. It seems I was lucky enough to be brought here just to stop you.
[It really is fate. While Mikan might think it's pointless to try killing Junko again he doesn't care; this is something that has to be done and it would be for the best if she wasn't involved anyway. And even if Junko somehow comes back again he'll kill her as many times as it takes. For everyone's hope it has to be done.]
Anyway! If you're done I I'd like to get back to enjoying this beautiful celebration of hope and affection.
no subject
[ That is what she has hope for. Honestly, having Nagito walk in and meddle in her plans would be awful and while, yes, it could be despairing, it isn't fun when she honestly hates his guts. ]
Go then, shoo-shoo.
You can harass someone else now.
[ Says the one who approached him first. ]
no subject
... But then again, this is an opportunity to help everyone here shine even brighter, so even if it makes his skin crawl with disdain to even be sharing air with someone so full of despair there is at least some small upside. Nagito smiles brightly.]
Ah- you're right, I suppose I can! [But really he's going to go plan.]
Have a good festival, kouhai. [He smiles grimly, chuckling to himself as he turns and wanders off.]
no subject
With a large fake smile, she waves her hand. ]
Try to choke on something and die~!
weiss >>
Bingo!
[ Wrong game, but it still feels good to be able to win. She still has it, even if she's stuck in a world that she has no information about and there are weird people doing weird stuff. ]
A decent amount, I bet. [ Junko taps her fingers as the screen lights up again with a new question. this time it's asking about her underwear?! And what colour they are?! ]
Huuuuuuuuuh??? See, now that's creepy.
no subject
So awkward because her eyes find their way to Junko's skirt, but they fly back up after a millisecond of looking. ]
I'm not guessing that.
no subject
I'm certainly not telling you the answer. [ Not if she can help it at the very least. Even Junko has some shame when it comes to her own body. ]
Is there some sort of next button?
no subject
[ She flaps a hand dismissively. ]
I'm going to guess. Is that fine?
[ Weiss certainly would not be, but if that's what it means to move on from this, then she'll try. ]
no subject
[ Putting her hands behind her head, Junko does ponder about it for a moment. ]
Just go ahead and guess. [ No next button means that guessing is there the only choice. Oh well, it could be worse.]
no subject
And as it turns out, the questions are all done. Confetti falls from the ceiling and onto them, as well as red and silver glitter! Wow!
The mascot in the octopus costume comes in and hands them their prize, too. The items are in a large paper bag with octopus print, and Weiss looks over at Junko finally and nods to the bag, gesturing for the other lady to inspect it. ]
At least it's over?
no subject
Junko did not expect her to guess it right. There was a one-in-three chance so the chances were not in her favour. Did she get stuck with another person who has a lucky talent?
That would be bothersome. She isn't going to let that show on her face as she instead maintains a rather cheery expression. Now to check out what they have one! Junko nods her head in agreement with Weiss before she freezes. ]
The fuck? What is this shit? [ Yeah, she can't avoid letting that slip out as she pulls out the octopus condoms. ]
no subject
Weiss can't help but be a little disappointed when Junko curses. She's... pretty, too! And to think such uncouth words could slip out of her lips like that. (Weiss should never meet Iruma.)
She presents a small smile, at least, but it disappears quickly when she sees the condom and the other paraphernalia like the tentacle shaped dildo. She doesn't freeze like Junko does, but she quickly turns defensive instead. ]
This is a punishment, not a prize!
no subject
She'll want an invite back to RWBY. It isn't as if Junko could help it. She had to express her true feelings on what their so-called prize is because she can't wrap her head around it. ]
We went through all of that just to get... this?!
I don't want it. [ Maybe. ]
no subject
[ ... She doesn't have a use for it, she wants to say, but. . . given what she's learned about Moonlacing, it feels like she'll end up using one of the items later on. ]
... Maybe we should just leave it here.
no subject
[ Problem solved! Junko will happily dump the basket ungracefully onto the ground. ] Some other person who has a weird fetish can take it for free then. The real prize is our freedom, naturally.
no subject
[ Weiss groans as she finally gets up. She rests a hand on her hip as she looks at Junko expectantly. Time to leave this place!! ]
Freedom isn't something we should be rewarded, but I'll take it. Though I have words to exchange with whoever's in charge.
no subject
[ Getting up after Weiss, Junko has a rather content smile on her face now. It would certainly be interesting to see how Weiss will handle talking to them. ]
Just don't expect me to say anything. [ Leaving the basket behind is enough for her. ]
no subject
[ She won't make Junko say anything, nor would she ask Junko to go with her. If the other lady wants to follow though, then that's fine! But they'll find themselves going in circles because the person in charge is nowhere to be seen.
At least they got to tour the festival! ]
no subject
A little weird and there would be no talking to from Weiss, which is a shame, but this is enough entertainment for Junko to keep her happy for the next few hours. ]
lotte >>
[ Nothing beats having someone agree with her.
It is a shame that their idea starts to fall apart at the seams when it turns out that they don't have a phone with them. They can't take a photo without a camera of some sort ].
... It would be really lame if it doesn't. Let's check out the settings in it and see what happens when we play around with the machine.
no subject
Definitely.. Where else am I going to get my photos? [ She takes it out of her bag soon after, huddling a little closer to Junko so they can both see the interface. It's crisp, clean, and futuristic... Definitely not her phone but it sure is something. ] I saw one of the icons that I think might be Instagram, did you see that on yours, too?
no subject
And do other crap with it, too. It is interesting to see that so far everyone has the same model when it comes to the device. Does it even have a name? It isn't as if she has paid much attention to it. ]
Oh, yeah! I did. I bet that would be the app that lets you do it.
[ Pray, they don't accidentally start broadcasting on the network instead. ]
no subject
[ Just taking your pics through the app? That takes some balls. Sure, Lottie has done it before, but it's always better to have multiples with real cameras. Lottie simply swipes past that icon on the screen, just kind of in general glossing over the options. ]
Oh shit, alien Tinder?!
[ IT IS..... IT'S A DATING APP... Lottie gasps as she clicks on it, recognizing the startup screen for the app but not the name. ]
I can't believe it! They have a dating app here! And google!
no subject
[ And a lot of other factors, but Junko doesn't need to say that out loud. She has to keep up that good girl act for as long as she can bear (yes, that's a pun) it. Her attention is quickly drawn to all of the applications on the phone.
Huh. Who knew they would have a dating app. ]
I wonder if there are any cute guys on there -- or girls.
no subject
Uhh.. I don't know.. Maybe?
[ Alien tinder as a concept is hilarious as all hell but she doesn't have much interest in using it. Which is why her response is so inherently lackluster, entirely unsure of what to say because she knows she has nothing nice to say. Who wants to date aliens???? Octopus people, even????? She exits out of it quickly. ]
Regular Tinder is kind of a mess but it might be better here I guess!
no subject
She will have to look into it later, in her own time, by the looks of it. Not that she can fault Lottie because now isn't the time to be testing new apps when they have something bigger to focus on.
Like her photo! ] If you can find a camera, I might be willing to take the photo for you.