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Awwrite. This ain't my beautiful five star hotel room and this cell ain't my beautiful groupie, what gives.

[He's left the bay. He is gone. He likes water but it is cold as goddamn shit and he's a skinny thing. He doesn't handle being chilly for very long. There is one very cranky siren stalking around Genessia City somewhere, fussing with his communicator and looking dour]

Some hologram lady gave me the general idea, but it's crap so I want a better one. Why's it five million below? When'd it get all wintery all of a sudden? It ain't winter in Australia!

[There's the distinct sound of a trash can being kicked]

I want a hot cocoa and a hot bath and then I want like ten good reasons why I gotta be here and they all better be great. No crap reasons like I'll like it better here than in Sydney cuz that's a load of bullshit.

[OOC: KANI IS A SIREN. With that goes the usual shit that would happen with a siren: Mind control via singing. The permissions for this asshole are here for everyone to opt in/out of having your being controlled by a fairy and/or becoming addicted to fairy music (also its squid hi)]

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I'll make more.

[He's sure about that. He's frugal enough to not call for the most expensive thing.

Just the next most expensive]

So who's Katze? Yer boyfriend ya said? Isse cute?

O-Okay, if you're sure.

[It wasn't that expensive, anyway. It wasn't as if the Marsh Woodsman was a high class hotel, just a little inn.

But, regardless of the small size, they had nice, homecooked meals, and he was happy to eat anything that was ordered.

And Katze was much easier to talk about than other things.]

Y-Yeah, he's my boyfriend. He's... R-Really tall, and pretty. W-With pink hair, and a j-jewel tail. A-And he's purrs really cute.

So is he a really big cat an' that's why his name is Katze or does he just kinda look like one?

Does he got like cat ears too?

[He paused and stared. He had never thought about Katze's name beyond it being his name.]

I... I don't know, I never asked.

S-Sometimes his hair kind of looks l-like kitty ears.

What if he's a cat person?

[It seemed worth exploring!]

A really tall cat person!

H-He might be. He does purr a l-lot. And... And he kind of a-acts like a kitty.

[Not that it made much difference to him. He liked him any way he came.]

D-Do you have a boyfriend?

Nah. I don't gotta girlfriend neither. I'm uh... in between friends.

[Which is his own fault]

I'll find one.

M-Maybe... Maybe that's better. B-Because now you're not separated from th-them.

[He did his best to be comforting, though he wasn't that great at it.]

Yeah well...

[Now this was a subject he didn't like. Time to change it!]

... Ya ever sing, Puddin'?

M-Me?

[He shook his head energetically.]

I... I don't think I'd be v-very good at it.

[He wasn't good at other things that had to do with talking, so why would he be good at singing? And he was shy, besides.]

Yanno? I betcha you could sing great. I betcha it's easier than talkin', ya just gotta try it!

[He glanced down, fidgeting. He didn't really have the personality of a man who would readily break into song by himself. He just didn't have the confidence.]

I...

I...

I-I don't know what I w-would sing...

Edited 2016-12-16 06:15 (UTC)

I got one! I learned this one when it came out. Just copy what I sing! It's that easy!

[AHEM]

Do. A deer. A female deer.

[He was hesitant to follow along, feeling more than a bit self-conscious. His voice was fairly quiet when he copied him, and only somewhat sing-songy.]

Doe, a deer, a female deer...

[He laughs. It's not mocking, but incredibly musical and bubbling]

Ray, a drop of golden sun! Me, a name, I call myself, Fa, a long long way to run!

[He was still very quiet, listening and following along as best he could while almost mumbling the words, afraid someone would hear him, his cheeks already flush red anyway.]

Ray, a drop of golden sun... Me, a name, I call myself... Fa, a long, long way to run.

Ya sound great, Puddin'! Come on, louder!

So, a needle pulling thread! La, a note to follow so! Tea, a drink with jam and bread! And that brings us back to do!

S-Someone might hear...

[He argued meekly, voice almost a whisper, afraid they might attract attention.]

Let 'em! Ya sang it real great so far anyway, didn't ya? Listen to ya!

R-ReallY...?

[He was certainly doubtful of his voice. As much as he wanted to believe people, it was hard to believe he sounded good.]

U-Umm...

[He glanced away a bit, but he'd forgotten what the words were.]

[Just another cheerful laugh, and he sings it again-]

So, a needle pulling thread!
La, a note to follow so!
Tea, a drink with jam and bread!
And that brings us back to do!

[He wasn't really much louder, but he was trying.]

So, a needle pulling thread... La, a note to follow so.

Tea, a drink with jam and bread. And that brings us back to do...

[The puns were going over his head, but he wasn't really thinking about the words, just repeating them.]

Lookit that! As clear as a bell, now ain't that all so pretty!

An' not a single stutter at all, yer a natural!

O-Oh...

[He didn't really like any mention of his stutter, since it just reminded him that other people were noticing it. He glanced about nervously to make sure no one else was there.]

I... I was just t-trying to say what you said...

It was perfect though! Ya got a nice voice, Puddin'! Ya do! Real sweet, ya just gotta work on it more.

I betcha yer boyfriend will love it.

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