[Accidental Voice / Action]

[wingenvy]

Yeah, I know it's kinda lonely without her around. But don't give up! You gotta be beautiful for when she comes home, or she'll scold us. ...Uh... let's see, what else...

...you must've liked that rain we just got, huh? I sort of wondered if it'd ever end. And we're lucky those weird magic things didn't ruin your bed... haha, imagine how mad she'd have been then? Those wizards would be in big trouble. ...Yeah, me too, probably.

...uh... dammit, this is harder than I thought... it's not you, guys, it's me.


[Zack can be found sitting in the garden in front of house 50, talking to the flowers. Yes, talking to the flowers. Very awkwardly. Feel free to bother him /o/]

Comments

[wingenvy]

[HOLY SHIT WHAT DID SHE JUST DO TO HER FACE, THAT'S AWESOME.] Whoa...!!

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[And she returns back to Razette-face, not really surprised by his reaction.]

[wingenvy]

Hey, that was really cool! How did you do that!?

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[She raises a finger to her lips to indicate it was a secret, still cheerful. It was really more of it taking a while to explain than anything else.] ~♪!

[wingenvy]

Aww. [Zack shrugs it off, looking curious again.] So you talk by what, singing? Or something like that?

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head again, then pauses, then nods instead. She's not sure how to explain that she can sing, but she can't form words.] ~♪

[wingenvy]

[It's a little confusing, but after a moment Zack sort of gets the gist of it. Not his place to get all nosy about it anyway.] Gotcha. Well, it's nice to meet you! I'm Zack.

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[She was about to try spelling out her name with her hands again, when she remembered something. She quickly took out her journal and pointed at the cover, where the word 'Razette' was written in handwriting that looked similar to a 3-year-old, sans crayon.] ♫!

[wingenvy]

Razette! Well, that's a cool name. [And fueled by that unquenchable curiosity of his, he takes another look at her legs, pointing.] So, uh, is that normal where you're from? No offense, I mean... I've never seen anybody who looks like you.

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[She looked at her legs and quickly shook her head no, amused. She then pointed to the flowers, tilting her head curiously to ask if it was normal for them to talk to flowers.]

[wingenvy]

[Unfortunately Zack completely fails at interpretation.] ...Huh? You like the flowers?

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[Headshake. She points at him, then her lips, then to the flowers, wondering if that made it clearer.]

[wingenvy]

...Oh! Are you asking why I'm talking to the flowers?

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[There we go! And a cheerful nod at that.] ~♪

[wingenvy]

I guess I'm talking to them because they don't have anyone else who'll do it right now.

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[Curious look.]

[wingenvy]

My girlfriend planted these flowers, and she always talks to them. I figured since she's not around right now, I'd better pick up the slack so they don't get lonely.

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[Oh, that sounds like an idea. She looks at them, before pointing to herself then at the flowers. Can she try?]

[wingenvy]

You wanna talk to them, too? Sure, go for it!

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[She kneels in front of the flowers curiously, though since she can't speak, she'll just be singing in a happy tone.] ~♪

[wingenvy]

[Zack leans back and watches with an equally curious smile on his lips. He doesn't want to interrupt.]

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[She'll just continue singing happily to the flowers then, enjoying herself immensely.]