imagine - weekly tasks

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    ✧ — It's strange to have to be planning this again. It'd been a long time since Video had last hosted weekly tasks -- and, for that matter, his track record with completing them hadn't been that great lately. But it was easier to get them done with, to do his part.

    Video had been trying to stop worrying so much about .. work, and politics. But this hardly any skin off of his nose to do. The canine grins as he seats himself, wrapping his tail around his paws.

    "Uhhh, hey, if y'all want your tasks forrr the week, over here," Video chirps, back once again twitching awkwardly as he once again fails to spread his non-existent wings. You'd think he'd have learned, by now. It doesn't really matter, though, and so the canine yawns as he settles, waiting.

    *:･ﾟ➵ Ah yes, her cousin who was now a dog. Did he prefer not to have glorious wings? Written still thinks it's a mishap. He still kept his odd colored eyes - in a sense at least. No matter. He was respected here. "Hello. May I get a task, please?" came the polite tone of the glowing serval.


    ✧ —  "Uhh, Writ .. Maybe try to do somethin to get to know everybody?" She always seemed so tense. He didn't want her to seem unapproachable. "Like an icebreaker game or conversation -- doesn't matter what it is, just give it your best shot," If she didn't want to undignify herself, she didn't have to. He was giving her the choice here - as long as she tried her best in some way, it didn't matter to him. // writtenwish.

    "Heey Aphy. Your wings lose feathers pretty often, right? Ever tried to do anything with them?" His grin is charming, tail wagging. He hopes it's not insensitive -- Video has never been that stingy with his own wings and feathers. "What if you tried to make decorations or somethin outta them? Put them to use?" He didn't really care about the specifics. Do a lesson, do it for herself -- as long as she had some fun, hopefully. // aphrodite s. k.

    *:･ﾟ➵ Rosemont was next to approach after Aphrodite, his tail wagging gently and an affable smile lining his lips. It was muffled behind a cigarette, but it still shone through nonetheless. He was eager for his own task, as it had been long since he had done something for the group. He had been gone for over a year, after all. Rosemont grimaced to himself for a moment, the look soon replaced by the same grin he wore beforehand. As he slowed to a stop beside Aphrodite, he offered her and Writtenwish a small dip of his head in greeting before turning to Video, amber eyes watching him steadily. "Mind if I get one?" Rosemont inquired with a tilt of his head, still smiling brightly at Video.