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01. Music goes on | v i d e o
[The video feed flickers on and off for a bit with static before eventually finding a stable connection. The first image that appears is that of a pair of brightly colored lips. Huh? Yeah, lips.]
Meh, talk about a Chinatown knock off! The stupid thing doesn't even work. [There's more bitching and complaining to be had but that's besides the point here. Seems that Miss Sexy Lips ( or is it a guy? The voice sounds masculine enough but the face--) has no idea they're on the air~]
Oh well! It's a decent mirror~! [Says the one fluffying up their hair and applying more lipstick. Katze may or may not stolen a few makeup stuff from a store nearby.Life of crime here we come!]
Aren't you looking dashing today, hon! OMG! I'm so glad my hair grew back in~
[*preeeeens*]
Fucking Hajime and her dumbass scissors! I swear I should return a favor.
[*bitchy-bitch-BITCH!* The redhead is grumbling.]
Eh, huh? What the fuck is this red light?
[None of you can see their eyes but they're staring into the screen curiously from beneath those long magenta bangs.]
...Uh oh.
Meh, talk about a Chinatown knock off! The stupid thing doesn't even work. [There's more bitching and complaining to be had but that's besides the point here. Seems that Miss Sexy Lips ( or is it a guy? The voice sounds masculine enough but the face--) has no idea they're on the air~]
Oh well! It's a decent mirror~! [Says the one fluffying up their hair and applying more lipstick. Katze may or may not stolen a few makeup stuff from a store nearby.
Aren't you looking dashing today, hon! OMG! I'm so glad my hair grew back in~
[*preeeeens*]
Fucking Hajime and her dumbass scissors! I swear I should return a favor.
[*bitchy-bitch-BITCH!* The redhead is grumbling.]
Eh, huh? What the fuck is this red light?
[None of you can see their eyes but they're staring into the screen curiously from beneath those long magenta bangs.]
...Uh oh.

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That's okay. I grew up not having a mother and father, but a twin brother and two sisters.
[Then he laughed.]
But I have the Eternal Father in Heaven to watch over me.
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[A lonely child at that. Katze was born through a mutual convenience between two highly evolved sentient beings. He might come across as a juvenile adult but he's far more intelligent than he seems. Katze isn't working at full capacity yet.
His true potential is literally reflected through his destructive power. But he's not about to tell the priest all that.]
Who's the Eternal Father? Is he like the Center of the Universe...? If so, I seen him before.
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[Neither the priest will tell the other of his own destructive powers either!]
Oh, it's something that the people in my church believe. They call it God. The Divine Figure. I mean, it's okay if you don't believe. [He smiles chippy happy.] I'm okay with that.
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[He could go into his own sob story too but Katze is hesitant for many reasons. One main reason has something to do with his fractured memories. The pretty alien isn't in the best of health honestly, at least not mentally.]
Ah, I should've guessed! You are a man of the cloth.
[He chuckles quietly.]
Whatever! To each their own but whatcha going to do now, priestie?
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I think I told you I'm a priest! To tell you the truth, I have no idea. Maybe I go find a church to pray for us poor sinners.
And what about you?
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[Katze is being cryptic as heck but he's being honest. This world is going to need a few prayers soon enough.]
Well, I was thinking about stealing--um! I mean BUYING some clothes. Yeah, buying.
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Uh-oh, the priest caught that and heard him. But he smiled regardless. The priest is a nice guy.]
I think the correct word is shoplifting. Still, I wouldn't want to see you in jail for petty crime. I um...I think you're way too fabulous to be in stripes of black and white or a hideous orange.
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[That bright magenta hair fluffs up a little at the offhanded compliment. If there's one way to get Katze to shut up, get him flustered. He's terribly vain and takes far too much pride in his appearance.]
Careful, father! You might make me blush. [He squeals in happiness.] I'll hold off on my shopping trip until I find someplace to lay my head.
I can't get into trouble on the first day.
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[He blushed the same, but for a different reason. He didn't mean to charm actually, and he's really terrible at flirting.]
Try to be good and you shouldn't!