prismatica | video; forward dated to after event shenanigans; UN: oona

[There's a slightly disgruntled face on the video feed, mouth forming a full-on pout as she waits impatiently for it to indicate its recording.]

Ah, there! Need, ehh... [She trails off and scrunches her nose, trying to think of the right word. Dammit, she heard it all the time--] Moon--Chroma! Moonlace! For Chroma! [She looks momentarily pleased at having gotten it right before going right back to scowling]

So stupid! Clothes, clothes, clothes! Yell at me all the time to wear, but never give! Got seven things, but have worn them all. Need more!

[Her tank top seems slightly rumbled from being worn most of the day, but otherwise okay. The real question is, what happened to the seven other pairs of clothes she'd worn before?]

So stupid! You humans and your clothing, what is point? [She stamps her foot for added emphasis for her annoyance and then immediately cringes like the motion caused her pain and she takes a seat instead.]

Need chroma, soon. Can kiss or hold hands or [She flaps her hand dismissively] Whatever! Need seven more clothes, at least.

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[ He does knock, only to find the door creaking open all on his own. Is he allowed to just come in? It feels a little weird to just barge in, but then again, she pretty much said that he could. ]

Oona? Sheesh, I hope you don't always leave the door open like this. [ That's dangerous, especially for a young girl. ]

Ehh? [Oona pokes her head out from the kitchen area before she wanders back to the door, resting her hands on her hips with a huff.]

What is wrong now? Ahh, humans, so nagging...

[ He really does feel naggy around her. It's because she doesn't seem to do what most consider common sense! ]

Well, some freak could just come in! A murderer or something ... There are a lot of freaks out there who target young girls.

[ Josuke spent the last month back home tracking down and trying to stop a guy who kills women for their hands. He knows all about freaks who target women. Though, more relevant to her interests: ] Your shit could also get stolen.

Hmph, not scared! Would bite them. [Like, obviously!!

But the idea of her stuff getting taken does give her pause and she frowns, before looking sullen.] Will have to have key... Have pockets... [MORE CLOTHING COMPLICATIONS.]

Ain't surprised that that's what gets you to change your mind.

[ She does seem to really like having stuff at least. ] The key to your apartment's probably -- somewhere.

[ And she probably does have clothes with pockets in her pile. Speaking of her pile, he'll go ahead and look for it. ] Let's get the stupid laundry outta the way first.

[There's a small pile of clothes that are actually not that far from the front door that indicate that likely she took them off shortly after arriving home, whenever she did actually stay here. And while there are shorts and those tanktops--most bright, solid colors--there's no bras. or underwear. Hm.

But she's beaming at him brightly] Ahh, so good, so good! So nice! Josuke is a hero~ [It's just laundry oona calm down]

[ He's not at all surprised to not find any underwear, given that Oona was lounging around half-naked the first time they met. The knowledge that she's likely commando is a bit awkward, but at least he doesn't have to actually touch any lady's undergarments -- that sounds even more awkward, and something his mother would hit him for. ]

Ain't hard to be a hero, it looks like. [ He can't tell if she's paying him empty compliments or not!! Josuke starts gathering her clothes in a pile. ] Where'd you get these clothes, though? You steal 'em? [ Josuke wow, don't be rude. He's just blunt, and sadly, it looks like something she would do. ] This pink tanktop's pretty nice, actually.

[ It looks like something he would wear if it came in a guy's cut. ]

Why everyone ask that?! No, did not steal! [A beat] Caught me, so pretended was going to pay all along. So paid for them. [She only paid bc she got caught....]

Is it cute? [She looks pleased at that though.] Ah, want? Can have, do not mind.

... Would you have paid if they didn't catch you, though? [ He doesn't think so, and he calls it like he sees it. That's fine. He doesn't really think stealing is all that bad. It's probably the corporations that get hurt or whatever. It's not like it puts anyone in danger ...

It's also really nice that she's willing to just give up her things just because he made a throwaway comment like that? But there's no way Josuke could accept a piece of clothing from someone who barely has any clothes. ] Oh ... Thanks for that, but -- you only have 7 pieces of clothing, right? There's no way I could take this from you.

[ He then holds the tank top up to his own chest. Yeah, he likes the colour, but it's cut for a small girl. He is a 6'1" bulky guy with a pretty broad chest. ] Besides ... If I tried to wear this, I'd probably tear it.

Of course not. [What kind of question is that??

She looks between the shirt and him, pouting a little in disappointment.] Is not like could not get others, but hmm... yes, are too big.

[She sighs a little, but then grins at him] But that is good too. You are very strong, yes? Ah! Can pick me up too? [She looks hopeful about it. Pick! Her! Up!!]

[ He is ... pretty strong, given his good genes and how often he hits up the gym. She's also quite small in build. He's certain he could pick her up easily. Still, that doesn't mean he's going to bend to her whim so easily. ]

Probably, but ... Why do you want me to do that? Don't tell me you're too lazy to walk ...

[ Josuke will probably do it after a bit more pushing, though. It's easy to get him to do things for friends, and he does consider Oona a friend. ]

Because it is fun... [She pouts]

And am very small. Want to see up high! [this is the best reasoning okay?? Does she need a better reason?!] And, like strong people. Want to see!

[ She broke into his house that one time so it's easy to forget that she's actually pretty cute.... ]

Fine, but ... don't make this a habit. I'm not a horse you can ride on or anything. [ He is a nice, gentlemanly boy who opts for the princess-carry rather than the potato-sack carry he could be doing. Josuke bends a little lower, picking Oona up with ease. He's fairly strong and she's quite tiny, so it's effortless. Now he starts to walk over to where all her laundry is so they can get to doing what he came for. ]

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