(( Independent Fem!Yomiel RP Account. In her universe, only she and her fiance are genderbent. ))
(( Set during the games timeline, but before that night. ))
That’s nice. But caring about me can be pretty exhausting. After all, I just run from one adventure into another.
[He chuckles, pulling out his glasses from the pocket of his blazer, playing with it between his fingers.]
I won’t. But you’re right, I never worry about me. That would just drive me insane sooner.
Well then it’s a good thing I can’t get exhausted, isn’t it?
She pulls the glasses from his hand, holding them behind her back so he’s unable to distract himself.
And don’t say anything about how I can choose to feel exhausted if I want to; I’ll just convince myself I can’t remember what that’s like and get rid of that feeling forever.
(Source: redletter-spirit)
redletter-spirit started following you
“Mhn, then I don’t think I’ve met him then. Then again, who knows. There are a few of them.
Heh, personally, I think pigtails are best left to the grade school years. I don’t think I want my mind broken with seeing him like that. heh.
Mhn, I think I understand. Well, that is some family. I must admit, my twin and I, are different in many ways. I think we are fairly disconnected in our own ways.”
She paused for a brief moment, she debated for a moment, wondering if she knew Cabanela, but soon brushed it off. After all, she already knew at least one didn’t like him, and that sort of caused friction between Angel and Yomiel. It was best to avoid the subject for now.
“By the way, I love your outfit.”
There’s enough relatable that’s it’s nice, though. Some circumstances have been consistant throughout every incarnation and I doubt we have anyone but eachother to relate about that. Kind of thankful for that, really.
Except the little one, of course. Kinda hoping I can steer him away from all of that. No idea how, though.
She looks kind of distant for a moment; how exactly could she help that little kid? She hadn’t heard from him in a while as it was.
She snaps out of that thought trail as soon as Angel speaks up, though.
What, this? I’m probably overdressing if anything. S’not like I go to work these days, might as well start buying up sweatpants.
Asked by detectiveangelstarr detectiveangelstarr
(( Okay, Now I ship CabsMeille AND DocMeille. ))
// WELCOME TO THE TEAM WHICH SIDE WILL YOU BAT FOR
cuz right now cabmielle has 1 member and its cabs, it’s hilarious
redletter-spirit started following you
“Mhn, I’d say cranky would describe him. I don’t think I’ve met a peppy one..Then again, you say peppy and I start thinking cheerleader Yomiel with pigtails. And that’s an imagine that will now scar me.
I’d say it makes you pretty damn special in my eyes. “
“I bet. I did meet another version of myself, but no males.”
Nah, the cranky one I’m talking about wouldn’t bother with the whole polite conversation side of things. Rarely lets anything slip without an insult or two.
Heh, with this hair? Pigtails are a no-no. I could pass the idea by him though, then send him over personally.
Dunno how I’d feel if I ever found another girl. There’s this odd disconnect with them being guys ‘n all. More like identical brothers than actual…variants. Then there’s the one that’s not only male but a little kid too. Some kind of family I’ve got going on here, huh?
I couldn’t. If you’re not going to be my companion, what does it matter if I tell you my mental state or not?
[He lets go, just a little bit, of Yomielle and looks at her, giving her a bright smile.]
You agreed to a wonderful time of adventure and mysteries and weird people and the past and the future.
[He laughs again, hugging the young woman once more before he lets go again.]
Because regardless of title of companion or not, I still care about you, okay? And that’s not the sort of thing I throw around a lot these days either.
Her lips pull into a smirk as a kind of automatic response to his smile, tilting her head sideways by about a millimetre.
Just don’t go crazy; just because you don’t have to take care of me doesn’t mean you can stop worrying about yourself. If you even do worry about yourself.
(Source: redletter-spirit)
redletter-spirit started following you
“Actually, I’d say I would take more of an interest because I’m more curious to find out how different the worlds are.
Mhn, from what I can tell, he likes Star Trek, I’m going to say he’s a computer enthusist. And, unfortunately, we don’t talk much. I do not think he likes me. We do have our small polite conversations though.”
Well, guessing from that description, it at least narrows out the cranky version. I’m gonna take a wild guess and say that you know the one who’s closest to matching me. Unless you somehow managed to make the peppy one mad, though I doubt that.
Gods, and I’m the only girl one I’ve found. Fancy that being the thing that sets me apart.
It’s…weird, lemme tell you.
redletter-spirit started following you
“Mhn, I guess it’s not that then…
Ah yes, I know about that. The whole Alice in Wonderland thing. Where nonsense is not nonsense. I’ve run in to a few interesting things since being here. Not just limited to opposite sexes, but also talking kitties.”
That’s a relief then, I’ll look vaguely uninteresting by comparison then.
So, you know another version of me, then? What’s that one like?
redletter-spirit started following you
“Mhn? Really? I really don’t see why anyone would mention me… That is, unless it was about my bentos I used to sell…”
Yomielle…? Have I heard that name before..?
“It’s a pleasure to meet you. You do look awefully familiar…and your name is very similar to a man I know…”
Don’t know anything about bentos, never tried them myself really.
And yeah, I get that a lot. You familiar with the whole alternate universe kind of thing or do I just sound crazy right about now?
redletter-spirit started following you
My my..seems I’m getting popular… What brought this sudden influx of people..?
“Hello there, Madame. I’m Angel Starr. How can I help you~?”
Oh, nothing really. Your name just seems to ring a bell and I can’t quite put my finger on it. Don’t think we’ve met before.
Eh, either way, name’s Yomielle.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
