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Yamaha Corporation's Lab is huge. There are many corridors making it very maze like and easy to get lost
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Moving away from the counter, Luke pulled out a chair and flopped down, propping his bare feet on the table. He leaned backwards in his chair so it balanced precariously on it's two back legs and put his left hand behind his head and his right in the bowl of popcorn. Submerging his hand from the bowl of popcorn Luke threw a couple pieces into his mouth and glanced over to where the rest of the vocaloids were crowding. "So anyone thought of a plan that is actually plausible yet?" As he said this he looked over Luka with mocking gold eyes.
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"When are the people gonna get more food?" she asked curious and worried about what her stomach is going to do if it didn't get lunch which was in two and a half hours. She finally noticed that Luka was there to and she smiled and said "HI!!"
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“Either way, we can't trap the laboratory workers, but we can ask them for food,” Len continued on, motioning with his hands. “Hungry Vocaloids means no music production, and that means no business, right?” The only problem was that he hadn't seen any of the laboratory workers since he'd been up, and only had guesses to where they'd disappeared to. He sighed, dropping his chin into his palms. The angry, rolling grumbles his stomach persisted on making made it hard to think of a solution. Raising his head, Len grinned at Teto, her idea was far more plausible. "Eventually, they'll come here, but for the time being what do we do? We could split up and search for them..."
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Kaito made a face when Luke pulled the buttery mess of popcorn from the microwave, he was about to warn him about how hot the bag would be but the brown-haired boy had already attempted to take it out and dropped it to the floor with a yelp. Closing his gaping mouth, he scratched the back of his head with a contained smile on his face, and tried his best not to laugh. Admittedly, the smell of popcorn reminded him that at some point they'd have to have dinner (which meant they needed supplies in the fridge) and it might've been a good idea to bother one of the lab workers to go pick something up. Unhappy and hungry Vocaloids meant no music, and no cooperation. His ice cream supplies was near zilch and he knew that he too wanted things from the store. The inconvenience of not knowing where to pick anything up was irritating. When Miku stared into the freezer (where his empty tub of ice cream sat), he followed her gaze towards his popsicle and raised his eyebrows.
“Stop giving me that face,” Kaito responded, eyeing her balefully. Miku knew as well as he did that he was weak to her whims and when she made that face, it was hard denying her what she wanted. He held the melting popsicle in his hand before continuing to eat it. He wasn't a very selfish person, and it was hard eating something like that when the other Vocaloids' stomachs were grumbling, they looked like puppies who'd been kicked. “We... could share what we have left, right?”
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Once they ran through a few white corridors and Luke was certain he put enough distance between himself and the other Vocaloids, he stopped and smiled down at Lena though he kept a loose grip around her wrist. "Okay. So where do you wanna start looking? I have vocal practice in few minutes...do you think we could ask the lab workers there?"
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When Luke and Lena had run from the kitchen in the opposite direction, to search for the laboratory workers, a hopeful smile spread across his lips and he turned back to Kagonei. “If we search, even for a little while, we're bound to run into some of them.” He continued, looking up at Kagonei to see if he agreed or not. Being much smaller than he was, he rocked on his tip-toes before throwing a thumbs up at Luka. “We can team up! Me, you and Kagonei.” Before he continued, a small muscle jumped in his jaw and he clung to the frame of the door, sticking his head out so that he could see Luke's retreating figure. “I... I'm not shouta!”
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Sighing, Kaito watched as Luke dashed off after Lena, apparently, they were the “thing” amongst the Vocaloid's and he couldn't understand why they were around each other all the time. It was almost like Len and Rin, except they weren't related in any way. He scratched the back of his head and brushed at his blue locks, rearranging them so that they wouldn't hang in front of his bright eyes. As the Vocaloid's paired off, he leaned his elbow on the counter behind him and finished off the rest of his delicious blueberry popsicle, cautiously to make sure that none of it melted onto the ground. There was nothing he was more passionate about than ice cream. It was the only thing that really made him want to search for someone to go buy some more supplies—no supplies meant no ice cream, which in turn meant no inspiration to sing.
Before Miku could complain some more, Kaito strode forward and grabbed her hand firmly, pulling her out of the kitchen and into the hallway. Sitting around the kitchen wouldn't do any good, and he definitely wanted to be searching with someone like Miku—before Koganei or Len chose her, anyway. When they were far enough away from the other gathered Vocaloid's, he stopped in his tracks and looked down at Miku. He'd never noticed before but she was so much smaller than him, it brought a smile to his lips. Untangling his hand from her's, he stood awkwardly for a moment before glancing down the hallway. “Why don't we try to go get it ourselves?” Kaito suggested, arching an eyebrow, “If they don't find the workers, we'll starve.”
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She looked seeing they were in the hallway she pointed to the kitchen with a sad face trying to say why the others aren't coming to get it with us.
"Len-kun, can come with us and Luka-san too right?"
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Luke squeezed Lena's wrist lightly before dropping it and smiling his usual cocky smile down at her. The sunlight flooded in from behind and turned Luke's hair, which carelessly fell into his joyful eyes, into a golden halo. Still smiling, Luke clamped his hands behind his head and said, "Okay, lets head on over there." He began to walk down a random corridor before he stopped in mid stride "Lena? You coming?" Hands still clamped arrogantly behind his head Luke turned to wait for Lena to catch up.
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Kaito's mouth worked to say something intelligent, but when Miku beat him, he gaped at her before sighing. “I'm not fat...” he protested quietly, choosing to remain silent. Nothing he did to impress her was ever realized, she'd always spend time with the others—with Len, with Luka, even with Rin, who she shared an unhealthy rivalry with. Every time he tried to be near her alone, someone else would appear out of nowhere and ruin it. He wasn't unhappy with his friends, but sometimes...
“They can come.” Kaito lamented, crossing his arms over his chest as he stared off towards the kitchen. No doubt, he wouldn't be able to spend any time alone with her. Being the oldest of the Vocaloids, and the most abused, agreeing with them was as best he could do. If he'd said no to Miku, he knew they would come along anyway. Although when Luka came into sight, the blue-haired boy couldn't help but smile. "Koganei," he greeted wearily, lagging slightly behind Miku so he could walk with the other Vocaloid boy. Len was much too cheerful for his tastes, and frequently opened his mouth when he shouldn't. "What're your thoughts on this, think we'll find them?" He asked softly, watching Luka and Len race ahead.
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