Hio had spent a lot of time wandering around that night, looking at all the shops decorated for christmas, when he heard a ruckus behind him. He turned his head and saw a girl a head bellow him flailing about.
“Oh! Yes. I borrowed sugar from you. I’m Yohioloid, but you can call me Hio.” he bowed slightly. “It’s nice to see you here after all this time. Where’ve you been”
The flapping only intensified as he introduced himself. In truth, she had yet to meet the YOHIOloid that she had heard was released a few months ago, but this was obviously not him. However, she was more than excited to know that there was someone who shared his looks and name– but she wouldn’t lump them together. They were separate people.
“It’s nice to meet you, Hio-kun! I’m Galaco.” She returned his bow, a large smile on her face. “I’ve been at home and hopping between work! What about you? I haven’t seen you after that either.”
It was a rather cold winter night, but that didn’t bother the VOCALOID at all. She sang Christmas songs happily, people clapping as she passed by. She smiled to herself as she sang, though paused in her steps as she walked behind someone she appeared to recognize. Stopping completely, her arms flapped like a child, mouth agape with pleasant surprise.
“Oh, oh! I remember you! We met that one night! And, and, I never got your name!”
She bounced excitedly like a child, completely ecstatic to see someone she recognized. She never dreamed of meeting someone she chatted with before, especially since she just kept to herself indoors.
It was about 9:00 when Yohioloid realized he need to finish his term paper. Four hours, five pages, and one caffeine high later he found himself wondering a floor of the apartment building only vaguely familiar. Didn’t he know someone who lived in that apartment? He knocked on the door in an adrenaline filled impulse. When the girl answered the door he remembered: ”Ah yes, you’re the fashionable one I always see hanging around here. I like your style. Sorry to intrude. And I guess a random boy wandering over to your room this late mighttt be cause for concern but… I’m all out of sugar… my coffee tastes like shit… its decaff and I need it to cancel out the other coffee. That’s how coffee works right? Whatever”
An eyebrow raised at the explanation the blond had given her, laughing as she waved her hand. “That so? And you decided to pick my apartment to ask for sugar because…? Nah, just kidding. It’s nice to see you too, yadah, yadah, yadah.” Tapping her chin, she shrugged, hands finding their way to her pajama pockets. “Eh, don’t know, don’t care. I just pour milk and spoons of sugar into my coffee, so… Anyway, do you want to wait out there for the sugar or come in? I don’t want to be blamed for your getting sick after all.”
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.”