Audio

[purplejaguareye]

Hey, I know we're all kind of... figuring things out here still, but the holidays are coming up and there's no harm in celebrating that, right? So what are you all doing for the holidays? I did most of my decorating already, and usually my dad and I would exchange gifts on Christmas day, usually books, but...

[He's not here. Neither are her friends. The realization catches her off guard for a moment. She hadn't given a chance to sink in.

But she doesn't let it ruin her attitude.]

... Well! what are your plans? Maybe I can make some new traditions! And hey, for you kids out there - you're being good for Santa, right?

Comments

@sans; audio

[ribticklers]

Hoping to blind the rest of the street before Christmas. [Since Kipo is living on Loomis Drive, she would definitely have noticed that the area between 103 and 105 Loomis Drive has been getting increasingly, obnoxiously bright with decorations ever since Sans stuck his awful aluminum Christmas tree in his house by the window. (She may not know why, but it's because Sans and Papyrus are having a terrible decoration fight with each other.)]

@kipo, audio

[purplejaguareye]

[Oh she's noticed.]

Y'know, I'm gonna start having to wear sunglasses when I go outside.

Which totally makes me look cool, but...

[ribticklers]

You don't have to say it. You're welcome. [The shit-eating grin is absolutely audible here.]

[purplejaguareye]

I got to admit it. I'm impressed with your attempt to engulf the entire street with light.

... Can I ask why?

[ribticklers]

'Cause my bro doesn't know when to give up. [Honestly, Sans will probably give up on the competition first. But not yet.]

[purplejaguareye]

Ohhh, so you're competing with your brother, huh? So who's winning?

[ribticklers]

Personally, I think I've been in the lead since I put tinsel all over the fence. And in his yard. [It's a messy contest.]

[purplejaguareye]

Oh, now THAT'S gotta be messy.

[Kipo lets out of a laugh.]

That sounds like fun though. I wish I had siblings to prank.

[ribticklers]

Hey, there's plenty of people here, seems like. Maybe it ain't a sibling, but I bet you can find someone. [Sans is encouraging delinquency, but that's fine, probably.]

[purplejaguareye]

Yeah, you're right. I've seen other teens around here. We'll form a pack and reign terror on the town!

[ribticklers]

Yeah, go nuts. Teenage rebellion's healthy. [It's a good thing Sans's house doesn't have any kids in it.]

[purplejaguareye]

I'm glad you agree!

( @daylight, audio. )

[sunborne]

Been mostly helping with the Great Tree Moving for my neighbours. Never hurts to get on their good side, you know?

Looking for a job has been my top priority so no real fun plan. Besides trying to keep me from getting blinded when I get the newspaper in the morning. [ hello, fellow loomis drive inhabitant. ]

@kipo, audio

[purplejaguareye]

I've been trying to keep a low profile with them.

[Which she's done poorly at so far.]

Oh! A job! I... don't really want one of those. What job are you looking for?

[sunborne]

Looking at two jobs at the moment. Either a courier or a reporter. Something that lets me travel around the place and see the sights, poke around.

[ without getting any funny looks is a bonus. ] Have a preference between the pair? Always up to hearing other's thoughts on this.

[purplejaguareye]

Oh, a reporter sounds so cool! You could be all like... uh... [Kipo deepens her voice.] "I'm a serious reporter reporting the serious news. It's super serious."

Plus, you'd get to be on TV!

[sunborne]

[ daylight laughs, the sound is surprisingly bright and merry. ]

I'm a serious reporter reporting the serious news. [ he says it with the most serious and somber voice he can muster, trying (and failing) to not laugh. ] It's super serious and I must be taken seriously.

-Think that's a good audition pitch? Or was it too serious? [ okay, now he's snickering. ]