Video 07 → What Do Women Want, Anyway?

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[Unfiltered. Let's see how long it takes Ken to realize this.]

[Ken sits on the edge of the fountain in Espoir, frowning into the camera in aggrieved confusion, as if it personally has done him some disservice.]

Uh... this is probably gonna sound dumb but Does anyone know what kind of stuff you get a girl you like that isn't totally stupid or creepy?

[The head and neck of a toy giraffe are just visible in the lower right hand corner of the frame. Ken glances over at it as he speaks, then shoves it quickly down in an attempt to get it out of shot, without any real noticeable success. An awkward look flickers across his face. Great, so he's already seriously regretting deciding to ask this question and he hasn't even finished saying it yet...]

And I'm not gonna do flowers.

[The feed cuts off quickly.]

Comments

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

And yet you're making too~ much~ effort just to find something for her?

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

[Just... this face, Diva.]

Yeah, so? What's wrong with puttin' yourself out for a friend?

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

Usually, you don't ask for anyone else's opinion unless you want to impress them.

And usually, there's no need to impress a friend, is there? You're friends after all.

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

She's just a friend!

[And maybe if I repeat it enough, it'll convince her: the last thing Ken wants is for this woman to set her sights on Aya, just because she finds him amusing.]

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

So defensive~ [ Giggling, she leans forward. ] And so protective.

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

Well, it's none of your business.

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

But aren't we friends too, Ken?

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

What? Since when?

[Tact WHAT IS THAT.]

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

[ HOW MEEEEAAAAN. ]

Since you gave me your name~♪

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

I've told a lotta people my name. What of it?

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

Well I'm not like one of them, am I?

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

What's that supposed to mean?

[... and this, sadly, is a serious question.]

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

It means what it means~♪

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

[... nope, he's still lost.]

Oh, to Hell with this. Nice talkin' to you.

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

Mm, it's always nice talking to you~

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

[... are you kidding?]

You seriously need better hobbies. Bye now.

[OOC: On the subject of that - I'm kinda in two minds about whether Ken would tag Diva's latest post. He's kind of worried about the stuff he's let slip and he doesn't really want to risk adding to it. On the other hand, she did mention him by name and IMPULSE CONTROL = ZERO.]

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

Oh, but I am looking for a new hobby! I even got a list~


[ OOC: lmfao just follow your kokoro |DDD he's . . . free not to tag it since ahaha she added his name to troll him but *A*b he'll probably get trolled again but at least she's srs bzns about this hobby thing. ]

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

Great. That's... real nice. Good luck with that, then.

[OOC: Well, he is delicious trollbait~]

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

Ah~ you're so boring today.

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

Good. Are you gonna quit bugging me now?

[namelessqueen.livejournal.com]

Mm, for now. [ SMILE. ] Have a nice day, Ken~

[ aaaand she hangs up. ]