Consideration taken and awareness of who’d been hosting the meeting, shots at formality were put in priority, the woman acting a bit more respectable than her usual playful self. Though still alert, simply not energic. “I’ll tell you, just give me a second to settle in. It be rude for me to just show up without call expect you to be so accepting.”
Spun circles against her hips with jumpy thumbs, feet began motion towards the kitchen hours taken with a thought. A late meal would be fitting at this time- if that offer came up. “Let’s move, standing here is.. odd.”
“There’s no need to rush,” Galaco replied, closing the door behind the taller once she had entered, making sure both locks on the entrance were secure before following her into the kitchen. Setting her cup down on the table, Galaco made her way towards the coffee machine, looking over at Luka as if asking ‘Do you want some or something else?’.
“Honestly, I wouldn’t even mind you telling me before you left, but, ya’ know, I’m just laid back when it’s late. If I find the reason dumb in the morning, I’m sorry. Not really a person that likes being up so early.”
“Normal? Since when have you known me to be normal.” Not an ounce of sluggish cells displayed, one could only wonder why the woman seemed so in tuned considering the hour. Though that exactly.. had been the reason for her appearance this time.
Scanning eyes glanced over, uttering a scoff. Honestly who cared for their opinion. If they were even up at the hour, that should be more of a concern. “Anyway, you mind lettin’ me in? It’s uh.. kinda cold out here..”
“Oh, of course, Luka-san. Though, I can’t help but wonder why you’re out so late.” Stepping to the side, she allowed entrance, her shoulders shrugging soon after. “However, it’s not really any of my business, so feel free to disregard it.”
Galaco wasn’t one to pry too deep if another didn’t wish for it, and of course, she was welcoming as usual when it came to a fellow VOCALOID; though that was her reaction to nearly everyone who came to her usual quiet home. Leaning against the wall, she continued to sip at her drink, free hand playing with a few loose strands of hair in front of her face.
VY1; Codenamed: MIZKI, YOHIOLOID, and CV03 Megurine Luka have been recognized.
Opening her apartment’s door, Galaco merely blinked, glancing over at the visible microwave clock in the kitchen, cheek puffing in confusion. She sipped at her coffee before tilting her head, eyebrows raised in question.
“So… Uh… Is it normal for people to come visit people so late at night? I mean, I don’t mind since I’m usually in bed around three in the morning, but… Ya’ know, neighbors might find it weird.”
