Lonely Artists and Jealous Friends
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I saw Attn: Light and AW in the same topic and had to pop Teo in. ;D Ohai, Hotaru! A very gay and very drunk Teo's come to say hello! (Fair warning, he's got one heck of an Italian accent on right now. XD)


He still wasn't sure how Light had talked him into it, but it didn't matter. He hadn't been sober since his first drink upon arrival and after that, everything was a drunken, happy, flamboyant blur of smiles and stupid jokes. So of course, even into the middle of the day a few days into the festival (he'd been there for a few nights now, keeping his 'date' company), Matteo was still at it. He'd been sober a few times since, if only to sleep, but hangovers brought on more drinks and then more merriment. He'd get over his... drinking once he left the festival, but for now, he wasn't hurting anyone. (except maybe his liver.)

After a few moments of wandering, a new face caught his eye. A lady, with brown fur dappled in gray and white, pretty and prettier eyes. Brown as they were, they seemed to stare on into nothing. Blind? He gussed she might've been, or else she was lost in thought. Still, she seemed lonely. Was she lonely? He'd have to find out for himself. Over he sauntered, flamboyant sway to his hips the entire time.

"You look all lonely in the corner by yourself, beautiful. Why don't you join us in the festivities? I'll be your own personal guide!" He greeted cheerfully, stopping a foot from her and leaning to the side a bit, tail swaying happily behind him. "M'name's Matteo. What's your's?" There wasn't a doubt in the world that his flirting was all in flamboyancy; this guy was as gay as a rainbow.

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