it's sad how quiet this place is. we should change that.

[fuckyou_trash]

 [ hello? hello, is anybody there? is this dressing room empty? is this okay, am I allowed in here? hello?

anyway, heeeey, dressing room. what's up?



this little douchnozzle is sitting up SOMEWHERE FAIRLY HIGH UP and throwing paper airplanes down from where he's perched. the process goes something like this; he grabs a sheet from the small stack of paper next to him, clumsily folds it into another paper fuckin' airplane, smiles a little bit, and then aims it downward to smack into the heads of whoever's below him at the time. if their reaction is prime entertainment value, he'll even laugh like a little brat.

why is he doing this, you ask?

because: he can't find his Dad, he's bored as fuck, and the heck why not? ]

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LMFASO I AM RESPONSIBLE FOR NOTHING '^' really...

[mafiosoblivious]

[gosh, what an adorable little scowl! Cheerfully lifting up the table cloth, like Ryohei didn't just smash through into her kitchen or there's a old drunk geezer at the table now]

Oh? What on earth are you doing down here? You should go play in the living room.

[ADDRESSING THE INSANITY BRIGADE LIKE NOTHING IS WRONG. HER SON CERTAINLY ISN'T FLIPPING OUT IN HIS CORNER, NOPE]

So many guests! Will you all be staying for dinner then?

what even this post just exploded.......

[fuckyou_trash]

[ almost snaps something back, along the lines of 'don't treat me like a damn child!!!' >:||||||

but she gives off an certain aura of 'i'm a trustworthy kind insane adult that has a gift for dealing with small angry brats' so when he opens his mouth, it's almost civil in the dim of ryohei shouting at tsuna: ]

Avoiding these... people. [ so much. confusion disdain in his voice. ] Do you have a phone around here?

Re: what even this post just exploded.......

[mafiosoblivious]

[look at her, she's practically glowing and sparkling. So many guests, so much to prepare for]

Oh, you'll want to call home, wont you? It's just down the hall way, to the left.