[ 05: March 13th, afternoon || Video/Text ]

[topgun_textiles]

[The feed begins with a pair of hands at the corners, adjusting the camera to make sure it's settled properly on the coffee table before a figure quickly moves behind the couch that fills the view. Kanji leans into the frame from above to line up what look like plush dolls in a row upon the couch cushions: A dog, a cat, a girl resembling Alice from Alice in Wonderland popping out of a weird bear mascot costume, a very fluffy chocobo and one Death the Kid. They're very elaborate.]

[Okay... here goes nothing. This was a long time coming.]

A'right, punks, listen up! I'm only gonna say this once!

I got somethin' I like to do, and I'm damn good at it. What you're lookin' at is shit I made in my spare time. I like arts n' crafts! I knit! I paint!

Now, I know what you're thinkin': Not somethin' a guy like me would do, right? Two things. One: Because I'm in a damn good mood right now, I'm gonna give you a minute to laugh your asses off. While you're doin' that, move on to number two: Go to hell.

For the rest'a you, I'll make whatever you want, even stuff from your home world. [He pointed to the chocobo for emphasis.]

Dolls, knit gloves, hats n' scarves, costumes, landscapes, portraits... uh, repairs... you ever feel like pickin' up sewing or knitting, I can teach that, too. Heheh.

[He seems to be congratulating himself when a lanky gray and white cat pounces in from off-camera to attack the Kid doll.]

What the- Hey HEY! GODDAMN CAT!

[The Meister dives for the cat who springs under the coffee table with the doll in tow. The camera's just treated to a view of his rear and legs as he struggles with the feline until the feed suddenly cuts.]



[Private: Gamzee]

yo. you the mascot arisato-san hired?


[Private: Minato]

got that batch of armbands cooked up. wanna see em?


[Private: Naoto]

wanna show you somethin later.

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[video]

[thatkindofscum]

... You're offering to teach?

[permavideo]

[topgun_textiles]

Yup. You wanna learn?

[thatkindofscum]

[Obito blushes a little. He's not sure he'll be any good at it.]

Kinda. We'd start on something easy, though, right?

[topgun_textiles]

Duh. I ain't gonna start you on makin' Kid-san's suit or some shit like that.

[thatkindofscum]

Oh, good! [And yeah, that's very obvious relief showing on his face.]

I think it would be neat to learn. If I could sew some of my own stuff, I wouldn't have to wear all the skull-covered things this city sells everywhere...

[topgun_textiles]

S'wrong with the skull-covered stuff?!

[thatkindofscum]

Nothing, normally. It's just...

I can't even buy a pair of socks without there being little skulls looking up at me. [Seriously, it's gotten old.]

[topgun_textiles]

[HOW COULD YOU. HE LOVES THOSE SOCKS AND HAS LIKE A DOZEN PAIRS.]

I think they're cool.

[thatkindofscum]

There's nothing wrong with them in moderation.

[Obito sighs.]

I'm just a little tired of being reminded of death at every corner.

[topgun_textiles]

...Yeah. [He scratched the back of his neck, trying not to ponder too deeply into the death of Yosuke.]

Anyway, I'll write your name down, hit you up when I'm set to teach.

[thatkindofscum]

Ah, right!

I'm Uchiha Obito!

[topgun_textiles]

I'll call you up later then, Obito-san.

[thatkindofscum]

Sounds good! I look forward to learning, Kanji-san!