ウタ:『 “Of course you can have it,” Uta frowned slightly as he thought of a fitting price, “actually because you didn’t order it 1000yen should be plenty. It didn’t take very long to make; I just felt like it and the fact that you like it so much already — that’s very rewarding in its own right.” 』
"Thank you, I love it!” Chiyoko happily smiled and almost hugged him but in the last second grasped that her behavior wouldn’t be really appropriate. “1000 yen?!?!?! Are you joking? It’s waaay too… cheap for such a beautiful thing!” Raven looked up at him insisting for a bigger price.
I actually really want to roleplay violent things. Even a forceful relationship. I don’t mind. I want to roleplay everything. Be it good things or bad things. Throw things at my character, slap them, hug them, kiss them, say mean things about them, anything, really. Make me cry, make me laugh. I really just want to roleplay all kinds of things.
ウタ:『 “It’s kinda boring,” Uta admitted. “I just made something, felt like it.” The package contained a thin, latex half-mask that would cover from the bridge of her nose to her jaw, almost like a surgical mask. Simple but covered in a semi-sheer linen, patterned with near-invisible barbed wire. 』
Chiyoko quickly skipped to the fellow person to see what did he had for her. She looked up to Uta and then down to the package in his hands. The content made her soft red eyes widen. There was a mask in there. Like one of these masks that modern ghouls are wearing these days. But completely unique. And somehow it fitted her character really well.
"Is it really okay for me to have this, Uta-san?" Chiyoko turned her head up at him. Her eyes were almost shining. "How much do I owe you?".
“Why are you here? What do you want from me? Who are you?”
"These questions are always the same." Chiyoko giggled cheerfully. "Really… It already gets boring! Can’t you try thinking of something new? no?" Ghoul lady sighed and changed to her original form. Though it wasn’t that different from her human form. The only changes were her hair, becoming longer and longer and moving like they would have a will of their own, and her eyes, that became bright red.
“Why are you here?.. Do you want to guess?” Raven smirked.
"Shut up!" "Please, talk to me." "I have no idea…" "I know what this is!" "Why did you do that?" "How could you do this?" "Let me do it!" "Leave me alone." "Don’t leave me." "Kiss me." "Don’t touch me." "Why weren’t you there?" "Why are you here?" "What are you doing?" "Don’t look!" "Just look at it!" "How did you get in here?" "How did you escape?" "Help me." "I want to help you." "You’re a monster!" "You’re not a monster!"