The Loud Show with Liby Loud! [/tlvg/]

>”Hey, Liby? Do you have any- what the hell is this?” Lemy says after kicking in Liby’s door.
>Liby was facing the far wall with her bed, desk, and stuffed toys piled along it. She turns and Lemy sees she is wearing a horribly fit pinstriped suit and her ponytail was coifed into a weird pompadour.
>”Lemy! Thank god. Right on time, we were just about to get back from the break! Ju-just stand over there and I’ll call you over.” She says as she advances and takes his hands in an aggressive handshake.
>”O-okay...” Lemy says obviously confused.
>”Stand over there.” Liby points over at about the doorframe.
>Lemy walks over to the door and turns around.
>”Little bit more, need you out of the shot on camera 3.” She says as she runs over to desk and sofa that Lemy just then noticed.
>”Camera?” Lemy says, moving a bit.
>”Just a little mo- And we’re back! Folks, welcome to the couch, my cousin, Lemy Loud~!” Liby shouts again to nothing, she stands and then moves in front of the couch.
>Lemy walks over to Liby who takes his hands and shakes them violently and whispers in his hands.
>”Thanks a lot for doing the show on such short notice. It’s been a rough night, but we’ll keep it light, fun, and we’ll get out of here.” She then breaks the handshake and walks behind her desk.
>”Lemy! How’s the girlfriend?” Liby says.
>”I mean, that’s kind of personal, Liby. Me and Gloom only went out like twice.”
>”Oooooh!” She then waves her hands as if quieting a crowd. “Al-alright. Alright! That’s enough! Hahaha.”
>”So, uh, what’re you doing here? Playing ‘talk show’? Pretty sweet setting.” He looks behind the couch and notices a crunched up diorama background, that looks like New York City.
>”Well, I was trying to interview you, but if you want to be unprofessional- I found the Connell O’Leary set on a movie lot. I took it home. Set it up. This is our third show. Anyways! What’s your project? What’re you bringing to show us tonight?” Liby shuffles through note cards.
>Lemy leans back to look at the cards, he sees they have nothing on them before Liby shields them from his gaze.
>”Nothing. I was calling you down to dinner. But, uh, this” he motions to wall of furniture and toys. “This was happening.”
>”Ah, okay, okay.” She then looks to the wall as well. “It looks like we have a prankster, folks! This is great. Like Paul Rudd with the Mac and Me bit!”
>”So, uh, are you gonna come down for dinner?” Lemy asks.
>”We gotta wait until the musical guest. I can set them up and then we can go.” Liby whispers. “Playing the song ‘Forget-Me-Nots’ from her new album, Retrospecs. Welcome to the main stage, Luna Loud!”
>A curtain to Lemy’s left raises and his mom steps out with a session band behind her.
>”Mom!?” Lemy shouts.
>”Hey, sweetie! I’m promoting the new album! I’ll see you on the couch!” His mother says before breaking into her song.
>”Let’s go get something to eat from the Green Room. I’m not inviting her to the couch.” Liby whispers to Lemy and pointing towards the door.