Kotetsu T. Kaburagi ○ Wild Tiger (
wildkotetsu) wrote2012-03-12 03:39 pm
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8 • Mr. Legend Record • [Action/Voice]
[Kotetsu's been laying low, for the sake of... well, not getting into trouble. He's been doing pretty good, okay? Like, exceptionally! Today is just 'Filter Through the Item Shop' day, where he's getting a few simple things; a camera, a new coat, and the usual sort of thing. Of course, he hardly expected to run into a box of familiar old records--his own, right outta' the apartment back home. He's excited and grinning when he slides back the opened top a little.]
Maaa, no way! This has my Mr. Legend albums and everything!
[Hell yes, today is the best day ever!
... Eh? What's this?
He removes the top completely and narrows his eyes at the small notebook on top. It'd have his recorded regression of power inside, he knew, and there was nothing like a brief reminder of your disappointments to kill the mood, right? But he just grumbles in annoyance under his breath and tucks the small journal away in his back pocket before hoisting up the box of goods.
Perfect. Now there was only one issue.]
[Voice]
Oi, oi, anybody got a video record player they'd let me borrow for a while? Nothing fancy, just whatever'll play my old records! Or a record player for my music, anyway; do the malnosso give those kindsa' things out?
I searched the store, but I didn't see any...
[Hnn.]
Actually, I was wondering if you guys had any kindsa' heroes back home; not like, officers and army people—those guys are heroes, too, but I mean the old fashion Heroes! With capes and masks and all kinds of cool stuff like that! The ones who have neat powers and fight the crooks!
Things like that are the coolest, don't ya' think?
[Afterward he lankily walks off to work, whistling into the kitchen. And practically drools while he sweeps, because my god, why did he work in a place where food was made specifically not for him. :C
He needs something to listen to to get his mind off things.
KITCHEN NEEDS SOME MAD TUNES, PEOPLE. COME ON.
...
I-is that a pie on the oven?
/looms]
Maaa, no way! This has my Mr. Legend albums and everything!
[Hell yes, today is the best day ever!
... Eh? What's this?
He removes the top completely and narrows his eyes at the small notebook on top. It'd have his recorded regression of power inside, he knew, and there was nothing like a brief reminder of your disappointments to kill the mood, right? But he just grumbles in annoyance under his breath and tucks the small journal away in his back pocket before hoisting up the box of goods.
Perfect. Now there was only one issue.]
[Voice]
Oi, oi, anybody got a video record player they'd let me borrow for a while? Nothing fancy, just whatever'll play my old records! Or a record player for my music, anyway; do the malnosso give those kindsa' things out?
I searched the store, but I didn't see any...
[Hnn.]
Actually, I was wondering if you guys had any kindsa' heroes back home; not like, officers and army people—those guys are heroes, too, but I mean the old fashion Heroes! With capes and masks and all kinds of cool stuff like that! The ones who have neat powers and fight the crooks!
Things like that are the coolest, don't ya' think?
[Afterward he lankily walks off to work, whistling into the kitchen. And practically drools while he sweeps, because my god, why did he work in a place where food was made specifically not for him. :C
He needs something to listen to to get his mind off things.
KITCHEN NEEDS SOME MAD TUNES, PEOPLE. COME ON.
...
I-is that a pie on the oven?
/looms]
[Action]
[Action]
You must've done something pretty bad to upset big brother if he's got you trapped like this. I'm sorry. [For you. 8|;;]
Re: [Action]
[Action]
[You'll do fine, Kotetsu. GANBARE!]
[Action]
He's always pretty mean to me, though... Are you sure that's just how he is?
[Action]
So don't worry, okay? [And you know what? B| She is going to take a knife, and cut a piece of pie for Kotetsu. Because he deserves it.
CAN'T B TAMED.] Here. If Sanji-nii complains, tell me right away. I'll take care of him.[Action] 1/2
[Action]
LOOKING AROUND IN FEAR]
M-miyabi! Are you sure that's okay??
[Action]
Yes. It's fine. [Trust her on this. Sanji'd be more mad if you just wasted the pie than ate it.] ...If you really don't want it, though, I'll give it to a customer.
[And, she'll even dress the plate all nice, too. Presentation is half the appeal of good food, after all!]
[Action]
[Action]
But for now, orders must be filled! She'll be the one in trouble if she doesn't get this food out to the customers quick enough. Miyabi smiles, waves to Kotetsu, then scurries back out with a tray of steaming food.
Enjoy your pie. :|b]