[Lalli can deal with arriving in this strange new place? Lalli can even deal with being led around and stared at, although the latter thing causes him to, you know, pull up the collar of his coat as high as it will go and try to hide behind it. It's almost like he's some kind of strange, two-legged turtle...
What Lalli cannot deal with, however, is this gross cup of something he's been handed. He peers down at it for a few seconds, not impressed with how muddy the liquid looks, before he lifts it to his nose and takes a very cautious sniff. It doesn't really smell like anything, truth be told, but...
...Nope! Nope, nope, nope. He looks right over to the side, eyes narrowing as he studies someone also holding a cup of this nastiness. Is he aware that he has to take a full sip of this Mystery Juice? Yes. Does that stop him from leaning over and trying to sneakily pour most of his cup's contents into the cup of his unsuspecting neighbor? Nah. This is just how Lalli rolls...]
3a. in which lalli is sent to hr on day one
[The hustle and bustle of even the smallest towns isn't really... Lalli's cup of tea, and yet can't resist wandering about this particular town. Everything about this place is so different from what he's used to? It's overwhelming, really; he's tempted to hide under his bed for the foreseeable future, hands clamped over his ears as he attempts to slowly process all of this brand new information, but... well. Even though his world and everything—everyone—in it has disappeared, Lalli is still a scout at heart; he knows that the best thing to do at this point in time is to just keep... steadily pushing himself forward.
But that takes... a lot of effort, you know? A ton of concentration, which is why, when some annoying stranger pops up in front of him and starts babbling away, Lalli has zero (0) patience to spare. He spends a good thirty or so seconds blinking back at this weirdo, obviously incredibly confused, before glancing around to see if other people are witnessing this nonsense. Maybe he makes eye contact with your character, and maybe that look on Lalli's face—something akin to THIS—convinces them to hurry on over? Or maybe, just maybe, they decide to wait to see how his all plays out—which means that they can soon watch Lalli take his hand, place it firmly on this innocent fan's face, and firmly shove them back.]
Go away.
[Where is the Bureau's HR representative??? Blease help...]
3c. i just want lalli to steal someone's food tbh (ft. baby's first kotatsu)
[So you've had a long day, huh? You thought you'd come visit the winding down room to, like, peacefully chill at one of the many kotatsu? Well, whether you're waiting on some friends to join you or enjoying being alone—hello! Lalli has been drawn in by the promise of COMFORT and WARMTH, which is why he's, you know. Plopping right down across from you without even asking if it's okay. Why does this table have a blanket attached to it... he's going to hold it right off the floor and silently stick his head underneath it, because he is Intrigued...
Tell him to move? Tell him to quit letting all of the warm air escape? Tell him to stop eyeing whatever tasty thing you have sitting on the plate right in front of you, because it's YOURS and you're NOT SHARING? Choose your own wacky kotatsu adventure!]
wildcard!
[Throw anything—seriously, ANYTHING—my way and I will roll with it. The stupider, the better tbh!! Also, feel free to contact me over at tuchanka if you want to hash things out/want me to write a starter just for YOU/want me to hit up your toplevel. I kept my prompts simple because I'm hoping to tag around like crazy, so 👀]
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[Lalli can deal with arriving in this strange new place? Lalli can even deal with being led around and stared at, although the latter thing causes him to, you know, pull up the collar of his coat as high as it will go and try to hide behind it. It's almost like he's some kind of strange, two-legged turtle...
What Lalli cannot deal with, however, is this gross cup of something he's been handed. He peers down at it for a few seconds, not impressed with how muddy the liquid looks, before he lifts it to his nose and takes a very cautious sniff. It doesn't really smell like anything, truth be told, but...
...Nope! Nope, nope, nope. He looks right over to the side, eyes narrowing as he studies someone also holding a cup of this nastiness. Is he aware that he has to take a full sip of this Mystery Juice? Yes. Does that stop him from leaning over and trying to sneakily pour most of his cup's contents into the cup of his unsuspecting neighbor? Nah. This is just how Lalli rolls...]
3a. in which lalli is sent to hr on day one
[The hustle and bustle of even the smallest towns isn't really... Lalli's cup of tea, and yet can't resist wandering about this particular town. Everything about this place is so different from what he's used to? It's overwhelming, really; he's tempted to hide under his bed for the foreseeable future, hands clamped over his ears as he attempts to slowly process all of this brand new information, but... well. Even though his world and everything—everyone—in it has disappeared, Lalli is still a scout at heart; he knows that the best thing to do at this point in time is to just keep... steadily pushing himself forward.
But that takes... a lot of effort, you know? A ton of concentration, which is why, when some annoying stranger pops up in front of him and starts babbling away, Lalli has zero (0) patience to spare. He spends a good thirty or so seconds blinking back at this weirdo, obviously incredibly confused, before glancing around to see if other people are witnessing this nonsense. Maybe he makes eye contact with your character, and maybe that look on Lalli's face—something akin to THIS—convinces them to hurry on over? Or maybe, just maybe, they decide to wait to see how his all plays out—which means that they can soon watch Lalli take his hand, place it firmly on this innocent fan's face, and firmly shove them back.]
Go away.
[Where is the Bureau's HR representative??? Blease help...]
3c. i just want lalli to steal someone's food tbh (ft. baby's first kotatsu)
[So you've had a long day, huh? You thought you'd come visit the winding down room to, like, peacefully chill at one of the many kotatsu? Well, whether you're waiting on some friends to join you or enjoying being alone—hello! Lalli has been drawn in by the promise of COMFORT and WARMTH, which is why he's, you know. Plopping right down across from you without even asking if it's okay. Why does this table have a blanket attached to it... he's going to hold it right off the floor and silently stick his head underneath it, because he is Intrigued...
Tell him to move? Tell him to quit letting all of the warm air escape? Tell him to stop eyeing whatever tasty thing you have sitting on the plate right in front of you, because it's YOURS and you're NOT SHARING? Choose your own wacky kotatsu adventure!]
wildcard!
[Throw anything—seriously, ANYTHING—my way and I will roll with it. The stupider, the better tbh!! Also, feel free to contact me over at