🅻🅸🆅🅸🅽🅶 🆃🅷🅴 🅻🅸🅵🅴! ( 𝙑𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨!𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙡𝙚 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧)

🅐🅝🅢🅦🅔🅡🅘🅝🅖 🅨🅞🅤🅡 🅐🅢🅚🅢!

"Oh, you can sit here."

Your hands were a bit sweaty, talking to Y/N has been quite a pleasure in your opinion— you were technically here to ask her questions of sorts from your other selves.

You sat on the chair that Y/N had offered you, they sat on the other chair infront of you, the table had all sorts of sweets and chocolates. Most of them were apple related sweets and cream puffs..

"So, you're gonna ask me stuff right? Also don't worry if you feel nervous. I myself am nervous.."

Y/N chuckled nervously, trying to relate to you so it wouldn't be that awkward for the both of you. You nodded towards his question and cleared your throat, ready to begin one of the questions in line.

"Vievie: Have you tried to draw a (hot) person in your sketchbook? Were you depressed when it didn't work?"

"PFFT—"

She choked on the apple juice they were chugging, having a coughing fit over it before calming himself down.

"W-well yeah... but I just did it as an experiment. I mean I was allowed to draw anything so, I used it to my advantage. I did feel a bit upset but it is what it is."

Y/N used a table napkin to wipe herself off of apple juice while you were trying to be polite in not laughing at her face. You began to prepare the next question.

"Vievie: How do you feel about this... AMERICAAA"

"RAHHH AMERICAAAA"

Y/N shot multiple ghostly bullets from a different type of gun that they usually use from other scenes, looks like he doesn't have any type of opinion on the country itself, mostly mocking at it.

"Pizzaislebest: what do you think about children? (Not having them, just children in general)"

"Well... I think they're the most pure beings of humanity."

You took a glance of Y/N's expression, she looks as if... depressed of sorts? You hummed in confusion, probing them to go further with his explanation.

"AHA! Uh, it's cheesy I think but.. children are, to me, the only imaginative beings that are very fragile. It's their first time living and it's alright for them to make mistakes, but most of the time, parents treat them as toys of sorts which destroys that little light they have with them."

Y/N looked away from you, wanting to answer the next question and not really dwell on the current one, you understood her silent self and moved on with the next question. It looks like they have bad experiences of sorts regarding his childhood.

"untruthful_yukio: what type of gun do you like?"

"OH OH!"

Her eyes lit up as fast as lightning when you mentioned their favourite usage of gun which earned a chuckled from you.

"To be honest, I REALLY like Uzis! They shoot really fast, but that does mean I have to refill them more often... BUT STILL! Quite the best gun in my opinion!"

His opinion on the gun she uses really did interest you, no wonder they can shoot a bullet within a second to the foes he had faced.

"Annnnd! If I feel like it, I would use a Striker! It's huge and menacing after all."

She was about to explain the other guns they love the most but you shushed them down, wanting to get over the next questions. You smirked to which Y/N noticed that, which made him confused and a bit worried on the next question.

"Selene_Moonstone: What if Mash confessed his undying love for you?"

"WHAT!?"

Y/N got up from her seat and slammed their hands in the table, his head processing on the question you had asked her while their face was burning red. Once they did process it, he sat down while clearing her throat.

"My... dear viewer, I don't think Mash thinks of me THAT way.. okay yes I do... love him but I think he just considers me as an acquaintance.."

Y/N nervously chuckled, trying to avoid the question you had asked, which made you huff in frustration about the vague answer.

Meanwhile in a distance...

"Mash, what do you think about... Y/N?"

Dot asked Mash his question with a rather... aggressive tone while being upclose to Mash's face, wanting a direct answer.

"Dunno, close friend I guess."

"You... GUESS???"

Mash answered with a stoic face as usual while Dot was grinding his teeth in anger with his very vague answer which made Mash sweatdrop.

"Yeah, I mean, I have fun with them and he also likes cream puffs."

Dot's face darkened in anger before moving away from Mash and charging at him, aiming to fight him with his still vague answer.

"Ahem, you can leave your imagination zone for now y'know.."

Y/N reminded you to continue with your questions, which alerted you since you were daydreaming on what Mash would say. You cheekily smiled while she swwatdropped at you.

"Blank_Face333: is there a chance you will make other guns like an MK47 or a shotgun?"

Y/N had thought about it, with their finger on her chin, before coming to a conclusion.

"Hmm yeah sure! I mean I haven't tried those guns out before. Maybe I will on my future huntings! After all, I like to be diverse with my guns."

He spoke out his opinion with intrigued you, jotting down on every word she utters out for future theories and such.

"Aw, no more asks?"

Y/N sulked over for the lack of asks there were, which you sadly nodded to her question, oh well, maybe next time there'll be more asks.

"Damn, I liked answering them. Or atleast the author did."

You shrugged, not having any idea on what to ask next or how to continue on with the conversation, which sort of made you abut more self-conscious with the words that the author is using, is she trying to make it to a thousand words?

Well, in fact she did!

~Fin~

(Side note: I'm so sorry for not posting another chapter yet again, I hope you'll atleast be a bit happy with this!)