Do Vocaloids dream of UTAU sheep?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*Kikaito has found himself a nice town square type of area, complete with benches, a fountain in the center, and everything. While this would be the perfect type of space to relax in, he doesn't seem too at ease. In fact he seems uncharacteristically shaken up, leaning forward and resting his chin on the back of his hands with slightly (Only slightly) furrowed brows. If one looked close enough they could probably see his bare robotic arm was covered in scuff marks as if something dull had been trying to cut at it.

Anyone care to come ask what's the matter?*

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YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHO I AM KIRA! 8|

[adeformeddiva.livejournal.com]

[The songstress has no idea where she is, other than the fact she's A) not in her cage, B) not in the circus and C) most definitely out in the bright sunny day.

She halts in her tracks upon seeing Kikaito. Her expression lits up, trotting over to him as fast as her goat legs could take her then stops as he expression dims at the fact it's not the blue monster she's used to.]

Are you... okay?

[She hesitantly speaks.]

MISA!?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*He looks up, recognizing the face but...something was wrong with it. With her entire presence. This wasn't Vocaloid Model Hatsune Miku.

...But his programming makes it very difficult to lie, so even if she is a stranger she gets a slow, truthful shake of his head.*

;o; shucks, what gave me awaaay!

[adeformeddiva.livejournal.com]

Are you...

[She hesitates again. She wasn't used to being outside after years of being locked up back in the circus. Although his familiar face somewhat put her at ease.]

You don't look okay...did you get hurt?

The horizontal air glomp.

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*Her timid nature is also a comforting, familiar feeling. But she receives another head shake.*

I did not.

I-I couldn't contain myself! ;3;

[adeformeddiva.livejournal.com]

[She cautiously steps closer and stops upon staring at him. Probably a little too intensely. She couldn't help it. He looked too much like Kaito the blue monster.]

...do you have...a title?

[What are names anyway?]

[nigaito.livejournal.com]

*Eh? That wasn't right. Where had Kikaito ni-sama gone? It was still so early! But when he'd passed Kikaito's room on his way to get a glass of water, he found his brother was missing from the places he always stood when on standby.

Wandering out of thier new little house(still in pajamas too big for him, with little froggies printed on it), Nigaito went in search of his missing ni-sama. He managed to wander in the exact same directions Kikaito had, all those years of following him around like a duckling working to the little green Vocaloid's advantage. It wasn't long before Nigaito arrived in the exact same square as Kikaito, tilting his head curiously before making his way over.*

Ni-sama?? Wha...what are you doing h-here??

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*Hearing the scuffle of far too big PJs across cobblestone Kikaito looks up, his expression calming a bit at the sight of his "little brother". He really should have been expecting this.*

I am thinking.

[nigaito.livejournal.com]

*Nigaito tilted his head again, gettin' up on the bench and sitting next to Kikaito.*

You c...can't think at h-home?? Is something wr..wrong?

*It was then that he noticed Kikaito's arm. He'd been around that arm too much not to notice.*

...What h-happened to your a...arm?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*With mounds more experience in dealing with Kikaito than most people had, Nigaito certainly knew better than to ask generalized questions it would seem. But that wasn't helping Kikaito try and hide the fact something was wrong from his easily distressed brother.*

...I dreamt.

And...I do not know.

[nigaito.livejournal.com]

You...
*Nigaito trailed off for a minute, confused.*

D...don't you have to s-sleep to have dr-dreams??

[araraufufu.livejournal.com]

[ looks at him closely ]

My, have you been trying to hurt yourself?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

I have not.

[araraufufu.livejournal.com]

Then what is the matter?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*Oh, you're good.*

...I dreamt.

[araraufufu.livejournal.com]

Dreamt? Of what?

[neruneru.livejournal.com]

What's your problem?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

I had a dream.

[drunkkareoke.livejournal.com]

... *headtilt from a curious Haku*

K... Kikaito, is something wrong?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*Ohi, Haku. You're nice. He's less hesitant to answer you.*

Yes, there is.

[drunkkareoke.livejournal.com]

Ohh... *sits down next to him*

Do... do you want to talk about it? Kaito always told me talking about things makes you feel better...

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

*Scoots over a bit to make room for her.* ...I suppose so.

I had a dream.

[drunkkareoke.livejournal.com]

A dream? What kind of dream?

[redfaced-toeto.livejournal.com]

Eh? A-are you okay?

[remonroboto.livejournal.com]

... *Shakes his head.* I am not.

[redfaced-toeto.livejournal.com]

W-what happened? A-are you... eh... hurt? [Toeto's points to his arm.]