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“It’s a pleasure to meet you too.” His tone was what could be described as ‘unintentionally sarcastic’. A kind of bitter grumble that injected the listener with a feeling of discomfort. Of course, he had plans of sounding as such, but his desire to make amends with the woman he had offended was far to great.
“I’m sorry.. I’m just … a little out of it at the moment, as you might be able to gather.”
Well, her plan to get his name didn’t work, though she appreciated the politeness he showed in return. Normally, those who were rude made no attempt to apologize, and though it was a bit odd, Galaco found herself laughing. It was an odd reason to laugh, but nonetheless, it was amusing in an innocent way.
“It’s alright, really. There’s not really any reason to apologize, I mean, I wasn’t really offended.”
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His eyes focused and un-focused at every heavy breath. He was struggling to stand. Struggling to move at all. His body swayed gracefully from left to right. Twisting in almost intricate tornadoes.
“Of course i’m goddamn lost.” He snapped, a sudden guilt following soon after his bitter words. “Oh god, I’m… I’m so sorry."
Blinking in surprise at the sudden lash of words, Galaco pursed her lips as he apologized. Was that how being drunk was like? Honestly, seeing the man before her, she couldn’t help but wonder as to why humans and a certain few in which she knew enjoyed consuming alcohol; being around someone with such sudden mood swings wasn’t enjoyable after all.
She waved her hand, brushing it off, though smiled slightly in gratitude at the apology. "Don’t worry about it.” Pausing, she briefly wondered if she should introduce herself. That’d be better, right? She would get his name in return and wouldn’t regard him as a stranger. “I’m Galaco by the way. Nice to meet you.”
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A sense of uncertainty as the woman examined his drunken face. Her boundless beauty was almost patronising. Eyes, lucid crystals, creeping into every crevice of his appearance. He was well aware of the fact that she was studying him closely, but he was to drunk to care.
Mock laughter. “I… i see.” He slurs, a burp creeping from his throat. “You’re nice… yeah, I like you.”
Galaco blinked in confusion at the sudden statement, head tilting slightly. What had compelled him to say something like that? He hadn’t known he for more than a few seconds after all, and he obviously didn’t know her name either. Sighing through her nose, it wrinkled in recoil at the scent of alcohol. Ah, yes, this man was drunk. Her question had been answered, and luckily, she didn’t even have to ask why.
“I think that’s something you say when you get to know someone,” the android explained. Be it platonic or not, it really wasn’t something she could answer to. “If you don’t mind, may I ask if you’re lost? Oh, no wait, I already asked, so I guess there’s no bother in you minding.”
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The alcohol had apparently seeped into every crevice of Tonio’s body. Once again, he was lost.
“What in gods name are you talking about?”
Galaco stared at the man before her for some time, running through her memory to see if there was a match-up.
{Searching... Searching... There seems to be a resemblance with VOCALOID2 Tonio.}
Odd, she didn’t get the feeling she’d get from another VOCALOID software from this Tonio. Perhaps he was a lookalike? There was a possibility he was merely a Tonio who hadn’t done much singing. Either way, she was confused.
“It was a joke,” she explained, shoulders shrugging. “You were supposed to laugh, but I guess you didn’t get it.”
CV02 Kagamine Rin, ???, CV02 Kagamine Len, and SF-A2 miki have been recognized.
Oh, what a crowd! She didn’t expect to see such familiar faces so soon! Nonetheless, she smiled widely nodding her head in acknowledgement.
“Good afternoon! Here to see a concert?” she joked, chuckling. “Admission fee is… Uh… One doughnut per person.”
