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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, IBUKI.

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<IBUKI> hello!! ibuki mioda here!!! ﾟ.+:｡(≧∇≦)ﾉﾟ.+:｡
<IBUKI> if you're here to talk to ibuki, leave her a message!! okay?
<IBUKI> she'll make sure to get back to you as soon as possible! ♪(ﾟ▽^*)ﾉ⌒☆

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[fretless]

[Nahhh. Sonia scratches behind Ibuki's ears all the time! Maybe even her stomach, too.
She's a dog, it's fine.

That said, she does a playful little bow in front of Makoto as her friend spins her backpack in front of her, tail wagging up behind her in the air -]

... A laptop?
But don't you already have one of those?

Ibuki likes its stickers!

[princeproblems]

[She beams.]

It's what's on it. I think I promised to show you something, right?

[fretless]

[Ibuki stays bent down like that, staring up at her and the laptop, the gears in her brain clearly churning...]















... Ibuki doesn't remember.

[She tried. Sorry.]

But oh well! That doesn't change that you have something to show me!
So let's see it, what'd you wanna show me!?

[With that she pops back up into her normal, human-shaped form, stepping up to look at the laptop as if she could just open it up and reveal what's on it just like that.
Which, well, she knows that's not how that works. But still! She's excited!]

[princeproblems]

[Once she opens it and the screen lights up... well, there's clearly a video there. And then she presses play.

It's Gimme Chocolate.]

[fretless]

[Have you ever seen an animal's ears perk up and forward so fast?
No?
Well it's even bigger and more noticeable on a werewolf wearing fourteen piercings in her ears alone -

But oh, she's going to go ahead and actually lean in further, looking close at the screen and watching intently; clearly taking it in and listening close to the words as it plays...
Which is a little difficult thanks to this place shuffling around their native languages and Ibuki is hopelessly easy to distract, but she's got it, she's got it!!!
And it's clear from her face that she likes it.

...

She's starting to wiggle as she listens like she wants to dance along with it, actually. But she'll refrain for the sake of putting all her attention into listening...]

Is this it? Is this that idol metal you were talking about!?

[... Didn't she just say she didn't remember --]

[princeproblems]

[Makoto's pleased, knowing that Ibuki loves it. She can tell. If she'd hated it, she wouldn't be reacting the way she was.

... But okay, Ibuki apparently has a musical memory or something and she can't even be surprised.]

Yeah, this is it! Do you like it? Wanna hear more?

[fretless]

[That's basically it. Ibuki's brain is hyperfocused on music... she'll easily remember something musically related, but not the details around it.
That said, her tail is starting to wag at a million miles a minute.]

Mm, mm! Of course! How much more is there!?
Ahhh, Ibuki hasn't heard a new band in so long... it's refreshing!

Like jumping off a bridge into the freezing cold water below... that's me! Flip-flopping about in the water with a lot of glee and excitement!!

[A terrible metaphor, but hey.]

[princeproblems]

Mmm, I've got a lot of their singles and an album.

[Though when she minimizes the video to pull up another, Ibuki can easily see there's like... a vast hoard of music stored away on her computer. But then she clicks on something else and a video of Doki Doki Morning is pulled up.

And then as an afterthought:]

Please don't jump into freezing cold water and flop around with glee and excitement, Ibuki-chan.