To Say. Perhaps He Had Been Working Too Hard Back At HOME. He Had Mostly Been Talking To Himself ( And

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ—ㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 to say. Perhaps he had been working too hard back at HOME. He had mostly been talking to himself ( and okay, maybe his imaginary friend Clockie too )ㅤ—ㅤbut THIS guy had heard him.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤOh ! Yeah, you're right, sir ! I just CLEAN a lot of floors back at homeㅤ—ㅤso it's a little sad when you inevitably have to step on them again !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤIt's kind of like when you do the dishes but then you have to cook food and eat and there's MORE dishes after that !ㅤ❜

@indeliblepromise sent:

‘  it does look sad. kind of. sorry for stepping on you, floor.  ’ ( Misha )

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Well, that's a funny thing to say. And kind of out of nowhere. Cluing into conversations simply by being there is one thing ( that also isn't out of the ordinary for him ), but this is... Well, he's not entirely sure. Silly, probably.

Is this about carpet patterns, or something...?

" ...Aren't floors supposed to be stepped on? "

I worked on making the MV for Amelia Watson’s first original song ChikuTaku! Here’s an example of the pixel art 3D models i made for it.

꒰১ ✦* : ˚ʚ 【 @halovien / STARTER CALL. 】 ɞ˚ : ꙳✦ ໒꒱

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑶𝒉. 𝑶𝒉, 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚. What was HE doing in the Reverie Hotel's lobby ? Shouldn't he have been with the rest of the Oak Family at the Moment of Morning Dew taking care of the complicated business and political matters in Penacony ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThose questions quickly dissolved; turning into slight panic as the bellboy soon realized that the Halovian was approaching HIM.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤUH - OH. What did he do ? Was he in trouble or something ? Sure, he may or may not have fallen asleep while cleaning the halls not too long agoㅤ—ㅤbut he managed to get the job done on time ! Even the staff remarked that there wasn't a single speck of dust left behind. SURELY, it wasn't that !

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤH - Hello, Mister Sunday ! How is the Reverie Hotel treating you ? Can I HELP YOU with anything ?ㅤ❜

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒕; only mere facts that he believed. MAYBE he shouldn't have assumed the other was lonelyㅤ—ㅤbut he definitely didn't FEEL any otherworldly presence in the other's home. At least not yet.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤW - well, yeah ! You CAN be ! I'm kind of like that too ! But people and places usually become haunted if someone diesㅤ—ㅤor if they go to an area with a LOT of ghosts ! Has something like that happened ?ㅤ❜

@indeliblepromise sent:

‘ your house isn’t haunted, you’re lonely. ’ ( Allister )

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" ...Well, I mean, yeah. "

Funny how he doesn't outright deny it. Truth be told, he knows his own shortcomings--and a desperate desire to fill an undefined hole by surrounding himself with people is one of them.

" Can't a man be both, though? "

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 that she was more capable than many of the adults in Belobog. In times like this though when the reality of combat set in, she wished she was as STRONG as Lady Bronya, Captain Gepard, and Serval. The very adult decisions she made were critical to Belobog's victory against destructionㅤ—ㅤbut in times of SUFFERING like this, she wished she could do more.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤThe fact that there ARE injuries is worrisome. I know it's typical in the battlefield but stillㅤ—ㅤㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤIt was a bit difficult to gauge the situation now when she was alone like this. Had she lead the troops in the wrong direction ? Surely, that COULDN'T beㅤ—ㅤunless there was some threat that she hadn't foreseen. The worries for the Silvermane Guards only grew the more she sat there until it finally came to be too much.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI think I should check on them myselfㅤ—ㅤI've LOST CONTACT with Lady Bronya and Captain Gepard so it might have to be me. I need to decide if it's better if we retreat or keep moving forward.ㅤ❜

Really, she was grateful that the people of Belobog would never be the wiser on that front. Not that she thought on of them would mind, of course, but she really didn't want to have to explain it. Why someone they'd thought human...turned out not to be.

Still, she'd keep a gentle hold on her hand. Just in case- Pela was much younger than her. Even if she tried to play tough, she knew children had smaller pain tolerances.

"'m fine, sweetheart. And th' others look t' be okay. I bandaged up others that weren't b'fore I came t' check on ya."

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤMODERN AU.

For when the Astral Express or Misha's lore unfortunately doesn't make sense.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤMisha works day and night at the Reverie; a quaint little inn owned by his grandpa, Mikhail Char Legwork. His grandpa is currently traveling far away from home; making many deals across the world in hopes of expanding the business and leaving little Misha to manage the establishment by himself. His grandpa's goals with expanding were to earn enough money so that he and Misha can TRAVEL THE WORLD without any unnecessary worry or financial strain.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOf course, Misha doesn't MIND the responsibilities. He deeply enjoys the job; believing that he is helping their little family achieve their dreams. He has a few dedicated coworkers willing to help him; including the security officer and longtime family friend, Gallagher who is his current guardian. He also has an ( unfortunately ) imaginary friend, Clockie who was made up from his grandpa's old writings of prior adventures.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOn his days off, he can often be found talking to guests of the Reverie about their travels or fixing up any broken things within the hotel that no one caught onto. If NOT somehow still immersed in his work, he can also be found reading, drawing, or playing with Clockie.