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Mousey mousey~
Shokubai was exhausted. She staggered along a nameless street on a nameless world, searching. She’d gathered enough energy to still have a physical form temporarily, but it was so draining on her. The young goddess slipped and almost fell, catching herself on the wall she was following.
She needed to find a new host. Or a new connection and fast. How had her host escaped? There wasn’t supposed to be that option, the girl had cheated. And without a home, without a host, the goddess would fade.
She couldn’t, wouldn’t allow that.
Mousey tapped his shoulder. “Are-are you okay? Do you need help?”
Shokubai glanced up, and her eyes lit up with hope. “Yeah.. sorry, I’ve traveled quite a way.. and I’m exhausted. If it’s not too much of a burden, could I ask for a drink?”
“Oh yeah, of course!” Mousey run away in a panic and came back with some water. “Here you go,” he said out of breath. “Where did you come from? If you don’t mind me asking!”
Giving a sweet smile, she drank the water offered, swaying a bit from where she was standing. “Where did I come from? Ahh, someplace very far away.” She giggled lightly. “One could even say I ‘fell from the heavens.” At that she beamed a smile at him, and handed back the glass[bottle?]. “you’re very kind.”
“Oh, uh, thank you. You…fell from the heavens? Did you break something?!” He looks at Shokubai nervously. “Are…are you okay?”
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Beep beep, Beep beep, YEAH!
Mousey chuckled, “More pandas, please. Envy doesn’t like them.”
“SHUT THE HELL UP MOUSEY!”
“Eek, I’m sorry!! I know I talk to much! I’m sorry!” Mousey hides behind Edwarda.
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Beep beep, Beep beep, YEAH!
“That’s not fair! i’m always the driver!!”
“Oh! Come on! That was AGES ago!!
“I…I can be the driver if you want.” Mousey said quietly.
“Who said that?” Envy looked around then shrugged. “Quit bringing up the stupid panda anon, POOH!” Envy grumbled crossing his arms.
“I said that. I can drive…if you don’t want to…Maybe the pandas can drive.” Mousey chuckled as he imaged pandas driving.
Envy glared at Mousey and then directed his attention back to Edwarda, “STOP WITH THE PANDAS!”
Mousey chuckled, “More pandas, please. Envy doesn’t like them.”
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Beep beep, Beep beep, YEAH!
“That’s not fair! i’m always the driver!!”
“Oh! Come on! That was AGES ago!!
“I…I can be the driver if you want.” Mousey said quietly.
“Who said that?” Envy looked around then shrugged. “Quit bringing up the stupid panda anon, POOH!” Envy grumbled crossing his arms.
“I said that. I can drive…if you don’t want to…Maybe the pandas can drive.” Mousey chuckled as he imaged pandas driving.
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Beep beep, Beep beep, YEAH!
“I don’t have a car.”
“Well i do, Loser.” Envy scoffed putting his hands on his hips.
“Can I drive it?” Mousey smiled happily.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
I’m gonna be a star.
“I want to be the star.”
“You’re the driver.”
“That’s not fair! i’m always the driver!!”
“I…I can be the driver if you want.” Mousey said quietly.
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Beep beep, Beep beep, YEAH!
“I don’t have a car.”
“Well i do, Loser.” Envy scoffed putting his hands on his hips.
“Can I drive it?” Mousey smiled happily.
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Beep beep, Beep beep, YEAH!
“I don’t have a car.”
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“HEY WHAT UP, BRO?! He said loudly following the anon, “Where you going dude?!”
Mousey hides behind a chair, “I just wanted to say ‘hi’.”
America sat in the chair he was hiding behind, “What are you doing under there Broski?” he asked hooking his lip up, “You act like i SCARE you!” he said loudly in his face, as he laughed obnoxiously.
Mousey scooted away from America quickly. “Y-you do…I mean…I’m sorry…I’m not trying to be rude.”
“Don’t worry about it maaan” Alfred said in a husky voice, waving his hand around, “I mean you didn’t fart or anything.” he laughed a bit, “Man, Tony can really let them loose, Taco Tuesdays bro!”
Mousey blushed and tripped over his own foot. “No I did not fart…you are just…uh…nevermind!” Mousey scooted to the other side of the room.
(Like Professor Bosconovitch, minus the farting)
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“HEY WHAT UP, BRO?! He said loudly following the anon, “Where you going dude?!”
Mousey hides behind a chair, “I just wanted to say ‘hi’.”
America sat in the chair he was hiding behind, “What are you doing under there Broski?” he asked hooking his lip up, “You act like i SCARE you!” he said loudly in his face, as he laughed obnoxiously.
Mousey scooted away from America quickly. “Y-you do…I mean…I’m sorry…I’m not trying to be rude.”
