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And the winner for Best Female Singer of the Year goes to... Rachel Alucard!

[ so luka stands up from her seat, smiles pleasantly and waves to the audience before she begins to stride up onto the stage. her hair flows behind her, curled slightly at the end enough to look curly, but still keep a relatively "she has naturally straight hair look". her dress is black with pink accents, a striped pink bow around her middle, the hem of the dress sways just enough to captivate everyone who's watching her coming onto the stage now.

and boy, everyone sure is watching her -- ]

...Megurine-san, what are you doing...? You didn't win this category.

[ -- accepting an award that she didn't win ]

... What. What was that? I don't think I heard you right. Say that again?

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... No.

[Oh look it's another picture]

Ten for four-thousand? I'm afraid I can't go any lower.

Wawawawait! I thought they trashed that costume because it was too skimpy? When did you take a...

oh, forget it.

I'm not going to buy your pictures.

Why are you so desperate to sell them?

I'm not. To be honest, I simply wanted to see your reaction.

... Ten for three-and-a-half thousand?

If I buy them will you shut up

If you buy them,will you stow them in a dresser drawer for the darkest hours of twilight, hand slowly slipping down your stomach as you reach across and pull them out, running your fingers across the laminated surface of the photographs as your other hand draws ever nearer to your-

This is starting to get really close to Luka fanfiction, Rachel!

...

Not that I'd know anything. About. That. Who writes fanfiction about real people? Or at all? Hahaha... ah...

Have I mentioned you're a terrible child? Way terrible, the worst!

[ whine bitch complain complain

time to refocus her attention on noel instead of that brat rachel ]

What do you know what goes on in fanfiction about me, dear? If you say you're the author of a few, I won't mind, you know! I'm very well aware that it exists.

[Rachel just. Slides the pile of photos over to Luka.]

You can make your payment now or in the morning.

[Meanwhile, at Noel...]

Oh, more than a few! Gosh, I guess like... maybe a dozen? Luka-tan and Miku-tan is a really cute pairing, but Kaito-kun works well with her too, but... iunno, I always keep coming back to Luka-tan and Miku-tan! Ah, maybe it has to do with the sorta matching colors? I wrote it even before Magnet, so I went all "Kyaaah" when that came... oooouuut...

...

Sorry.

[ as an aside to rachel: ] Just forward the bill to my manager. She'll take care of it.

[ sorry miku

actually no we're not ]

Oh, is that so? I'm flattered to know you feel that way about me. I agree wholeheartedly with Luka and Miku, however...

[ SUAVE LUKA TIME just, using her hand to reach up and cup noel's cheek, then lifts her chin so they're looking at each other. and so that noel can't look away, really ]

I think I might prefer Luka-tan and Noel-chan, myself.

Of course. [And she's just going to. Lean back and sip her tea and watch the show.]

[kyaaa]

I... uhm... Luka, this is all very sudden, but, uhm... [She squirms uncomfortably. She. Can't. Look away. Dammit.

Also she still has no underwear on so this is a thousand times more awkward.]

I... eep... I, uh, I'm really flattered, but did you even know about me before today?

[ did her leg just move slightly? oops ♥ ]

I'll admit, no, but if you'll allow me to, I'd love to know more about you after today.

I, well, I'm Noel Vermillion, and - [She makes a kyaa of an entirely different variety when Luka's leg moves, squirming again. No underwear was the worst idea she ever had because she just knows if she moves at all Luka's lap will have a little damp spot oh god - and also she can feel everything. And Luka can feel everything. ~~feel the booty luka you want the booty~~]

I. Wow. That. Uh, felt really nice...

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Noel Vermillion. [ luka says her name a few times -- listens to it roll off her tongue, does her best to say it in... proper english with a bit of her accent still. she can definitely see the effects of a slight move of her legs, which only causes for her to smile wider and more pleasantly

~~luka is getting the booty tonight~~ ]

Did it? I'm glad. ♥ Also, before you tell me anymore about yourself, are you comfortable? [ she's purposefully adjusting her legs so that noel can sit a "little more comfortably" on her lap. ]

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[Oh god Luka's saying her name. With an accent! That's so adorable and wow.]

I, well - [Oh that was a rhetorical question - she kyaas again and feels her skirt rising up. Luka can see it, right? If she just looks down? ~~behold the booty~~ so she squirms a little and that just makes it ride up more so she finally just gives up and sits obediently in Luka's lap.]

Uh, yeah. I'm comfortable.

[ of course she can see! this is luka after all, she sees everything~ ]

Good, good. Now, where were we? Why don't you start telling me about yourself, sweetie.

[ read: talk while i sit here and gaze at you and place a hand on your thigh and let my fingers draw shapes into your skin while i pretend i actually care (i care a little but not a whole lot) ]

[Don't mind Rachel, she'll just be sipping on tea. Who will win first, Noel or Luka?

Luka. Luka will definitely win.]

[Thank you for not commenting on the booty ~~please comment on the booty~~. Noel coughs, squirms a little, then nods.]

Uhm, well, I grew up in Switzerland... I'm an only child, so my mom and dad kind of spoiled me, but I really wanted to do something important! So I thought, "I could join the military," but then there was this- [Oh hey story of how she wound up being an idol from having military dreams is sidetracked because she suddenly remembers Rachel is watching them. Oh. Wow. That pings her exhibitionist streak, and she squirms again.]

Uh... uhh... where was I?

Mm, I see... [ just to emphasize the fact that she's only pretending to listen, luka nods and smiles, nods and smiles. she could probably care less but noel seems sweet enough, so the gestures are at least half-genuine. while she's half-listening, her hand trails a little further up her leg.

she raises an eyebrow ]

Something about joining the military?

Oh, right! Well, I thought about that, but then I met Rachel and... uhm... this and that happened... [It's 'this and that' that makes her blush, not the hand going further up her leg.]

Uhh... where is that hand going to wind up?

This and that? I'm afraid I don't know what you mean.

[ avoiding questions: luka's greatest strength ]

This and that things like what you're doing with your hand that sort of this and that seriously where is that going to go

[Deep breaths, Noel. She squirms a little but, to be honest, she doesn't want to get up.]

... Uhm, please at least give me a little warning, Luka?