"Well, uhm, it's not that it's wrong for Tumblr to talk to you," Yahoo stammered guiltily as she turned to look into Google's wise, blue eyes, "it's just that, I-uh, am-uh working on a new project and uhm the uh, you knows don't want me to uh speak of it…"
"Project? There's no project. Yahoo was just telling me allllll about -" Tumblr was rudely interrupted by a slender hand across her mouth.
"Tumblr and I need to go talk about some Sterek art that has been circulating around between the two of us," DevA declared a little too loudly for Tumblr's comfort.
"Mmmmpph, mm, mumph," Tumblr mumbled, flailing her arms around trying to bat Deviant away from her.
Yahoo's shoulders tensed slightly as Google sat down across from her. He gently fixed his colorful tie with long, thin fingers. The nervous girl had just begun to relax when suddenly a beanie-d young male came out of nowhere toting a camera.
"Hey, guys, would you mind giving me a few frames so I can show the world all about the newly forming relationship between Google and Yahoo?" YouTube asked pointing the camera directly at Yahoo's blushing cheeks.