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【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#F54D70 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #FF7256】
|| Dearly Beloved || Utada Hikaru ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#F54D70 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #FF7256】
|| Dearly Beloved || Utada Hikaru ||
"I'm going to help with the investigation. Don't open the door for anyone, stay here, stay away from the windows." Jace instructed as she went to the door. "Bye, have fun! Be safe," Lita waved as Jace exited, locking the doors behind her. Lita settled on her bed, looking around her boring room. It was black and white, not a splash of color to be found. "We're just going to have to change that," she smiled as she set to work, putting on a pair of old clothes and beginning to prepare decorations. Are you sure you should be doing that? Callisto inquired pointedly. "Of course," Lita replied with a smile as she cut out pink hearts. "What else would I be doing?" Lita could practically feel the eye roll coming off of Callisto.
You could help with the investigation, or at least do something productive. Callisto suggested, clearly frustrated with the way that Lita chose to relax. "No, that's up for Jace and Fina to handle, that's not my job. I'm not a hacking unit, I'm not even a combat unit." Lita informed her mind reading companion. You can still try! Why are you just sitting around, playing with pink crepe paper? Well that was an easy thing to answer, because she wanted to decorate the space. "Jace told me to stay here and keep my nose out of it, so that's exactly what I'm going to do." Lita rose, grabbing an old pink, fur coat to turn into a seat cover for the vanity. Lita hummed one of her own songs as she worked, making sure her living space was the best, of the best. She wanted it to be perfectly cute of course, just like her.
Ugh, I can't believe we're doing this, Callisto complained, clearly tired of Lita's behavior. [color=#F54D70]"Say, Callisto, what's it like living in someone's head?"[color] Lita wanted to know as she sat down with her holo pad to make last minute corrections to her song, the ones that Jace had pointed out. She had no idea that Jace had an ear for music, she would have that her stuffy fluff bodyguard was boring in all aspects of life. Strange, I can hear both your thoughts and mine too, like thinking for two people, or when a lady is pregnant and can tell everything her child wants, I guess.