You have just entered room "whatelseisnew."
MmmK Fashion has entered the room.
ph33r my rod: (( Yo. 8D ))
MmmK Fashion: ((Hey! Should I re-post my part then?))
Omega19x: (yeah.)
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba got out of the car and held the large gift basket in front of him as he walked to the front door. "He better be here," he grumbled as he knocked with his gloved hand.Omega19x: (aww, isn't it nice. Ryou has a visitor.)
ph33r my rod: (( ...Mokuba and his gift baskets. XD ))
Omega19x: (*hearts* teh giftbasket)
MmmK Fashion: ((It was brought to my attention that it's been quite some time since they were seen. Can't have that))
Omega19x: Ryou is currently upstairs, still in bed.
MmmK Fashion: He knocks once more and stands impatiently, a bit annoyed that someone didn't answer right away.
Omega19x: (Hey, Malik's still on a crutch to go up and down stairs. It probably takes a while.)
ph33r my rod: (( ...*throws in Isis* ))
Omega19x: (whee!)
MmmK Fashion: ((Lots of people, yay!))
ph33r my rod: Isis, having finally heard the knock, answered the door. "...hello, Mokuba."
MmmK Fashion: "Er, hello..." He wasn't expecting her. Just how many people lived in this tiny house? "Is Ryou here?"
ph33r my rod: (( Hey, it's not tiny... XD ))
ph33r my rod: "...yes, he is, but he's feeling very sick right now."
Omega19x: (*cough* what else is new. *cough*)
MmmK Fashion: "Of course he is. That's why I'm here, with a gift," he held up the basket, "and plenty of protection." He wiggled his gloved fingers and pointed to a small bottle of spray in his pocket.
Omega19x: Ryou peeks out from upstairs. "Did... someone call my name?"
ph33r my rod: Isis eyed him for a moment, before nodding and stepping aside so he could enter. "Alright... come on in."
Omega19x: "... It's... it's okay... I'm... feeling a... a little better... kind of. The.. the tea helped."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba walked in and looked around the room. At least it was cleaner then last time. He looked up the stairs and saw Ryou. "You aren't really germy, right?"
Omega19x: "... I... I don't think so..."
Omega19x: He slowly comes downstairs.
MmmK Fashion: "Good. I have the perfect thing to make you feel better."
Omega19x: "... c..cream puffs?"
MmmK Fashion: "Ah, Isis, I do want to give you something really quick." He reached into the basket and pulled out one of the many bottles of conditioner, handing it over to her. "You need it, hun."
MmmK Fashion: "Er, no, not those. But there is some food in here."
ph33r my rod: Isis blinked, taking the bottle. "..."
Omega19x: He walks a little closer, still feeling a bit queasy at the mention of food, even at his own mention of cream puffs.
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba smiled. "It'll work wonders for you."
MmmK Fashion: He then turned his attention to the person he had come here to see, making sure to spray some disinfectant around him. Better to be safe than sorry. "I've brought my wonderful self to improve your day."
Omega19x: Ryou coughs at the disinfectant sprayed at him.
Omega19x: "... um...t..thank you?"
MmmK Fashion: "Well, I'm here to make the world a better place. Goodness knows you need it, Mr. Sick."
Omega19x: "... I... I was feeling great yesterday."
Omega19x: "maybe I just... ate something that didn't agree with me..."
MmmK Fashion: "Did we forget that you're full of diseases that like to march out one after the other? I didn't, hence the protection."
Omega19x: He glanced at the floor. "Hope springs eternal..."
MmmK Fashion: "Hmm?" He hoped that Ryou wouldn't start spouting poetry.
Omega19x: "... but... but really, now... It's not like you to... to make house calls."
MmmK Fashion: "Tch, don't go thinking you're special or anything. I just knew that I could improve anyone's day. I mean, yes, pictures would have done the same thing, but it's nothing like an in-person meeting to make one feel well."
Omega19x: *weak nod*
MmmK Fashion: "So..." Mokuba looked around, wondering what to say. "You haven't died yet. It seems like the doctors are doing something right, even if they aren't Kaiba doctors."
Omega19x: "... No... I haven't died yet..."
MmmK Fashion: "That's good. I'm busy for quite some time and wouldn't have a free moment to attend a funeral, and it really wouldn't be a good funeral without me there."
Omega19x: "... I'll... try to remember that..."
Omega19x: "Do... do you want some tea? I... I know there's some left."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba smiled. "Good. And, yeah, I suppose tea would be good." He doubted it was as good as what he had at home, but this would hopefully do.
ph33r my rod: Having heard the voices downstairs - one being particularly annoying - Malik appeared at the top of the stairs, crutch in hand. "..."
MmmK Fashion: "Do you have any alcohol? You know, for just a few drops in the tea for flavor."
Omega19x: Ryou nodded, and walked into the kitchen, bringing back a cup of tea. "... um... I... I don't think so..."
Omega19x: "sorry..."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba looked up and smirked. "Why, if it isn't gimpy, come to hobble down and join us."
MmmK Fashion: He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I should have figured you wouldn't have any."
Omega19x: "Mokuba... be nice. Malik is almost off his crutch, and walking on his own again."
ph33r my rod: Malik twitched, slowly making his way downstairs. "...don't rub it in, Kaiba."
Omega19x: "... and... and the tea tastes fine on its own, really..."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba straightened up. "Sure, of course it does."
ph33r my rod: "What is he trying to get you to do this time, Ryou?" Malik asked, having finally gotten himself downstairs.
Omega19x: "... nothing... I... I don't think."
MmmK Fashion: "I'm not doing a thing. I just came over here with my get well gift basket. You always think I'm going to do something mean, Malik. That isn't very nice."
ph33r my rod: "... Because most of the time you talk to Ryou, you end up doing something that hurts his feelings."
Omega19x: "... It's okay, Malik... I... I don't think he's going to... to hurt my feelings..."
MmmK Fashion: He rolled his eyes. "I do no such thing. Besides, if his feelings get hurt, maybe it's because he needs a thicker skin."
Omega19x: "... sorry..."
MmmK Fashion: "You know, Ryou, you sure do have a negative boyfriend. You should teach him to treat guests better."
ph33r my rod: Malik instinctively moved closer to Ryou, his eye twitching. Mokuba never failed to get on his nerves somehow...
Omega19x: "... he's not usually negative, Mokuba... In fact, I think he's the nicest person in the world."
Omega19x: Ryou gives a warm smile towards his boyfriend.
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba noticed. Goody, finally some fun. "Well, every time I see him he's very rude. Maybe that's why you're sick all the time."
Omega19x: That gaze drifts back to the floor.
MmmK Fashion: "I'm only concerned about your well-being."
ph33r my rod: "...I'll bet you are," Malik muttered under his breath.
Omega19x: Eventually Ryou notices the giftbasket again.
MmmK Fashion: "Say something Malik?" He grinned.
ph33r my rod: His grin was far too innocent to be sincere. "No, nothing at all~"
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba notices Ryou staring at the basket and he holds it up. "Isn't it lovely? I put it together myself, you know. I'm perfect in all areas."
Omega19x: "... it is nice..."
MmmK Fashion: "Here, look at all the new pictures of me." He handed them over. Most were head shots, but there were a few full length from a photoshoot he had a few days ago.
Omega19x: "... um... that's... nice...I guess."
MmmK Fashion: "I figure you could keep them by your bed. You know, that way it's like my shining self is always here. I'm sure no one would mind since they'll help make you feel better."
Omega19x: "... actually... I... I have pictures of... of Malik next to my bed."
Omega19x: *sweet blush*
MmmK Fashion: "I'm sure Malik wouldn't mind if mine went there while you were trying to get better. Right Malik?"
ph33r my rod: "No, I think he'd rather keep mine there." He smirked in Mokuba's general direction. Ego inplation +1!
ph33r my rod: *inflation
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba frowned. "Well, mine can be there along with it. I'm only concerned about his well-being. It would be nice if you were, too."
Omega19x: "... Malik... Malik is always concerned..."
Omega19x: 'That
Omega19x: s not very nice of you to say something like that..."
Omega19x: (*stabs enter key with sharpie*)
Omega19x: (good thing the keyboard is black)
MmmK Fashion: ((hehe))
MmmK Fashion: "I don't see why my picture can't be there too..." He pouted and looked down. Yeah, give 'em the old sad routine.
ph33r my rod: Malik rolled his eyes, draping his free arm over Ryou's shoulders. "I'm sure he'll manage, Mokuba."
MmmK Fashion: "Ryou," he whined and gave the big puppy eyes. "You'll put my picture up by there too, right? Please?"
Omega19x: "um... ... fi..fine... I... I guess I.. .can put... one picture there..."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba smiled at Ryou and gave a 'haha, you can't beat me' look to Malik. "Good. I'll be a nice addition to your room."
Omega19x: *smiles at Malik* "... I... I can always lay next to the real thing... and... and that's better than any picture..."
MmmK Fashion: "If you ever want to lay by me, I'd be more than willing to help you out with that."
ph33r my rod: (( Inner!Malik: ...*preen* ))
Omega19x: "... um... t..that's... all right... mokuba... I think I can manage on my own..."
Omega19x: "... with... with Malik..."
ph33r my rod: Twitch. "...yeah, what he said."
MmmK Fashion: "Well, I do suppose it would be quite a shock to move up to first class when you've had less for so long." He shrugged.
Omega19x: "... but... but Malik is.. first class..."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba laughed.
Omega19x: "... He is to me. And... and that's all that matters."
ph33r my rod: Ooh, more ego inflation. "That's right~"
MmmK Fashion: "I suppose all those diseases have shorted things quite a bit. Poor Ryou."
Omega19x: "...w..what?"
MmmK Fashion: "You know, messed things up in your head, making you think strange and untrue things, such as him being first class. That must be terrible."
MmmK Fashion: ((brb))
Omega19x: "... My... my mind is... is working just fine..."
ph33r my rod: "Yeah, there's absolutely nothing wrong with his mind."
MmmK Fashion: "People who have something wrong tend to not realize it. But whatever."
Omega19x: A little sigh, knowing he could never convince Mokuba of anything like that.
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba finally decided to sip his tea. It was actually very good, but he wouldn't admit that. "Hmm, this is okay, I suppose. It's drinkable."
Omega19x: No matter how hard he tried, Mokuba often couldn't be convinced. Ryou wondered if he would consider it insulting if Mokuba noticed he wasn't wearing MmmK pants today.
Omega19x: "I'm... glad you... like it. I think..."
MmmK Fashion: "You think? Well I..." He stopped cold as he scanned over Ryou's outfit. He glared up at him. "What's with the outfit, hmm? Do you just like to be rude?"
ph33r my rod: Malik blinked. "How is he being rude?"
Omega19x: Damn. He did notice.
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba pointed at the Ryou. "He's not wearing my pants!"
ph33r my rod: "...so?"
Omega19x: "... I... I wasn't feeling good... I... I just threw on... the... the first pair I... I could find..."
MmmK Fashion: "So, they came from another store. I make the small pant sizes. Why aren't you wearing the clothes I got you?"
Omega19x: "I... um..."
MmmK Fashion: "Well no wonder you don't feel well then."
ph33r my rod: Facepalm. "Your pants aren't magical, Mokuba..."
MmmK Fashion: "You're right. They aren't magical. They're godly."
Omega19x: "... it's... it's not like these aren't... um... pretty small pants too... you know..."
ph33r my rod: "..." Malik resisted the urge to bang his head into the wall.
Omega19x: "And they... they were on the top..."
MmmK Fashion: "They shouldn't even be in the closet. When you go upstairs, change. Between my gift basket, my picture by your bed, and my clothes on you, you'll be feeling better in no time."
Omega19x: "...r..right now?"
MmmK Fashion: "I'd prefer that, yes, but I guess you can wait until you go up when I leave or something."
Omega19x: *blinks* "... I... um... sorry?"
MmmK Fashion: He smiled. "At least you're appologizing. But, Ryou, I had a question..."
Omega19x: "y..yes?"
MmmK Fashion: "You mentioned pills that made your tears turn color. Can I try one?" He once again gave his big eyes.
Omega19x: "... Of course not, Mokuba. That's just silly..."
MmmK Fashion: "But...but I just want to try and see, that's all."
ph33r my rod: "... Do we even know which one it was?" Malik looked over at Ryou, raising an eyebrow.
Omega19x: "I... I get them all mixed up... I know it was one of them..."
MmmK Fashion: "You can just give me one of each and I'll figure it out."
Omega19x: "No. That's not safe, Mokuba... those were... were really really strong medicines..."
Omega19x: "... too... to much for even me..."
ph33r my rod: (( brb ))
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba rolled his eyes. "It's not like I won't be careful or anything. I'll take one at a time."
Omega19x: "No."
Omega19x: "You can't."
MmmK Fashion: "I'll pay you in cash, or whatever other type of payment you want." He gave him a wink.
Omega19x: "... Mokuba... I... They're not for sale."
MmmK Fashion: "That isn't very nice of you."
Omega19x: "They're... powerful drugs, Mokuba. They're not candy."
MmmK Fashion: He laughed. "I know they aren't candy. Believe me, I know the difference. That's why I just want to try them. Just one."
Omega19x: "... and... and the crying orange tears... that's just a side effect... Not all people even get that side effect... and... and it didn't happen to me until weeks after I started taking it."
ph33r my rod: "But knowing you, you'll start popping five at a time."
MmmK Fashion: "I don't see why it's a concern to you. But, really, it's better for me to get them from you than from someone else, right?"
Omega19x: "... you... you shouldn't get them at all..."
Omega19x: Hm, after all this time, at least Ryou's not really feeling all that nauseous anymore.
MmmK Fashion: "Yes, well, I'm different than normal people. I can do things like that."
Omega19x: "... no... that's... that's just not right, Mokuba... You could get really sick or die."
ph33r my rod: "So... if you're different from normal people, does that mean you're abnormal, Mokuba?" Malik smirked.
MmmK Fashion: "Me? That isn't my job. You're the sick one."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba turned and glared at Malik. "I'm not abnormal. I'm just not like any of you people. I'm better than you."
Omega19x: Ryou sighed again. At least Mokuba wasn't yelling about his clothes, or insisting he go upstairs and change or anything.
Omega19x: Of course, not like this was better.
ph33r my rod: "You just keep believing that~"
MmmK Fashion: "I will because it's the right thing to think."
ph33r my rod: "Dude, you sound like one of those televangelists. 'The only way is the way of JAYSUS~!' It's really annoying."
MmmK Fashion: "I am NOT like those people."
ph33r my rod: "Oh, but I beg to differ. You know, if you started your own religion, I doubt it would have many followers~..."
MmmK Fashion: "I..I would so have followers. And we'd be the best looking, too." He smiled. "I bet you'd love to join, Malik."
Omega19x: "... let's... all not and say we didn't... okay?"
ph33r my rod: "Yeah, I like that idea better."
MmmK Fashion: "Fine, whatever."
ph33r my rod: Malik smirked. Ryou 1, Mokuba 0.
Omega19x: "I think we've visited... um... long enough anyway..."
MmmK Fashion: "I'm already starting to feel germy." Mokuba took out the can and sprayed the disinfectant again.
Omega19x: *coughs* "You really don't have to spray that in my face..."
MmmK Fashion: "That's where the germs are."
Omega19x: "... I'm... not really feeling all that queasy anymore... so... so ther might not even be any germs..."
Omega19x: Ryou really does not like being sprayed in the face with Mokuba's disinfectant.
MmmK Fashion: "One has to be safe. It's not like I can tell."
MmmK Fashion: He stands up and smoothes out his clothes.
Omega19x: "I told you... I... I probably just... ate something that didn't agree with me..."
ph33r my rod: ... Twitch. "I've told you before, Mokuba: indigestion sn't contagious."
ph33r my rod: *isn't
Omega19x: "Maybe the cream in last night's cream puffs was sour... I... I don't know..."
MmmK Fashion: "Well, I could kiss you and find out, but I'd hate to get ill if it was something other than food."
Omega19x: Ryou backs away timidly at that thought.
ph33r my rod: "Not to mention I'd smack you upside the head if you even tried it."
MmmK Fashion: "You'd have to catch me, limpy." He walked towards the door.
ph33r my rod: Balancing himself on one foot, Malik swung his crutch up in the air, giving Mokuba a prod in the back.
Omega19x: "...It was... um... nice... seeing you again, Mokuba."
MmmK Fashion: Mokuba stumbled forward into the closed door. "Ow, damn it! Look what your nasty boyfriend just did to me!"
Omega19x: "He's not nasty."
ph33r my rod: "Oh, please." Malik rolled his eyes again. "I barely even touched you."
MmmK Fashion: "You shouldn't have touched me in the first place." He opened the door and glared at them. "I don't even know why I even bothered coming over. A complete waste of my time."
Omega19x: "... sorry..."
Omega19x: (is he still holding onto the gift basket? or did he leave that?)
ph33r my rod: Snerk. "So nice to see you, Mokie-poo~"
MmmK Fashion: "Hope you get sick more, and I hope you fall down the stairs and hurt your other leg." With that he walked out the door and shut it, but not before yelling some choice words at Malik.
MmmK Fashion: ((He left it))
Omega19x: (just checking)
ph33r my rod: "... Well. That was pleasant."
Omega19x: ".. he... he did leave a gift basket... which is nice..."
Omega19x: (what is in the basket?)
MmmK Fashion: ((Hair products, treats-like cookies and small cakes, and pictures of himself.))
Omega19x: "... ooh... cookies."
Omega19x: "... Do... do you want a cookie, Malik? There's a few in here."
ph33r my rod: "...considering they're from Mokuba, I wouldn't put it past him to like, drug them or something."
Omega19x: "... you... you have a point..."
MmmK Fashion: ((Poor Mokuba. He's got a bad rap.))
Omega19x: (yay. This was a fun bit of snark)
ph33r my rod: (( XD Mokie!snark is always fun. ))
Omega19x: (that's what you get for being Thief of Shadow. hehehe)
MmmK Fashion: ((Hehe, yeppers. And that's okay.))