comrade snarky, obviously. (ilac) wrote in x_2012,
Re: open to anyone!
Lila never thought she'd eat a cupcake made to look like a goddamn Frankenstein, but there it was: big, chocolatey, covered in neon green frosting, begging her to just end it's existence. She could practically smell the sugar, and though she vaguely registered some activity - and neon outfits - on the periphery of her senses, she was far too concerned with plucking the biggest and best from the bunch, holding it in the palm of her small hand as Wisdom's voice filtered through the generic din of the place. Just because the music stopped didn't mean everything had gone quiet, and quite to the contrary at that. People seemed to be speaking even louder than before, likely a product of their ears ringing.
Eyebrow raised as she quirked something of a grin, she obviously enjoyed Wisdom's getup, and seemed to appreciate the twins or whatever they were, blocking out the majority of their chatter on habit alone. Not that they'd met before, at least not as far as she could remember, she was just somewhat taken aback by the comment, trying to figure out whether or not he was.. you know. Interested. In her drummer.
"Ah, yeah, I suppose we do." Her accent was all but gone, due in no small part to the strange amount of attention it attracted when she first landed. Far too tired of the 'oh, where are you from?' and gentle mocking of strangers, Lila did her best to learn to speak like the locals, though it wasn't quite as simple as it seemed. "Don't think you're his type, though. Sorry 'bout that."