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[The video clicks on to a very familiar apartment. Yet it seems that the person who turned on the SFC on accident is rather disoriented. As she fumbles with it, the video becomes clear. Saya's apartment, the living room area to be exact. The SFC is set on the table and it catches just a glimpse of an odd sight. Why the hell is Matthew laying on top of Saya on her couch? She's not quite sure either.

And so she can't refuse reflexes, emitting a sound most likened to a squeak and then roughly kicking him off of her. As he falls on the floor with an 'Ow', she wakes up a bit and tilts her head down to look at him. Her hand is removed from the SFC but the camera still manages to catch the rest of the conversation.]


Oh. So I got last and first hit. I'm satisfied.

[Then he lurches to his feet--or tries to. Instead, he ends up slumping to the floor again, wincing.] That isn't fair.

Sure it is. You gave me an opening both times. You need to work on your hand-to-hand combat skills. [She stretches and attempts to sit up as well but fails, flopping back onto the couch.]

[He huffs, propping his chin on his hand.] Catching me by surprise doesn't mean I have to work on my hand-to-hand combat. [He notices something that she doesn't and grins.] Hey Saya, toss me your SFC?

[She complies, carelessly tossing it to him and the camera is jostled as she does so.] Don't go throwing it at an enemy like you did with yours. [a pause] ... we'll probably have to go looking for it now.

[He catches it.] It was a better use for the thing at the time. [He pauses, glancing into it and tilting his head.] Oh, so it is recording. Hello, Vatheon. Looks like the theory is true.

[She sputters incoherently off-camera. There's some ruffling as she slips off the couch and reaches for it.] H-Hey! Hand that over! This isn't how I wanted to make my return!

[He laughs at her.] Well, it's too late for that. Anyway, I'm using it. [He sticks his tongue out at her.]

[There's some grumbling and she has no qualms invading personal space in order to get it back at this point. Attempts to snatch the SFC are go, but she tries to get a message across at the same time.] Ignore this guy, you can discuss the more serious matters with him later. For now- [a moment of hesitation] Well, I'm back. Or maybe we're back, I should say. Sorry if you worried, let's talk later!

[He gives a cheeky grin and cuts off the feed with a click!]

[OOC: JOINT POST IS GO. We'll be hitting you with combos marked with [1/?] so don't worry about comment order.]

Done

Date: 2010-08-25 11:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] whiterequiem.livejournal.com
Seriously, why do you have to make us worry like this? You little idiot! Get out of my sight. You're an eyesore.

[He doesn't appreciate someone toying with his emotions. He's more pissed off than usual because what the hell Saya.]

Date: 2010-08-26 02:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[Ragna... His words hurt a little. She... made them worry? She did, didn't she? That's rather selfish of her. But isn't this how she'd been spent her whole life, and even now, in the time after her life? Leaving people behind- that's how she did things. No one ever cared or chased after her before, so... She manages a sad little smile for him.]

... sorry. I thought... [-thought that she wouldn't be brought back and wouldn't have to deal with the people she had planned on leaving behind. She laughs a little.] I'm surprised that you cared enough to yell at me like this. My bad, Ragna.

I'm glad that you're doing okay, though. [... this could work to her advantage. She sobers up a little and she's sorry, she doesn't want to manipulate Ragna, but if she could use his rage to get him to say something-] You really want me out of your sight, though?

Date: 2010-08-26 05:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] whiterequiem.livejournal.com
[His anger turns into sadness and he attempts to stop the tears from flowing down his cheeks.]

Idiot. I don't need your apology. Just give me some time alone.

Date: 2010-08-26 07:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[She had felt absolutely no guilt until now. It was just another thing and no one was supposed to be worried that she died. But now that she knows that it affected someone this badly... she forces a smile.]

I'll do better than that.

You'll be fine, Ragna. I'm alive and well again, so don't worry about me. [A sheepish laugh.] Sorry I gave you anything to worry about in the first place.

Everything's back to normal now, so... Take care. See you around.

[She manages a smile and a wave before ending the conversation with a click! As of today, she'd work on avoiding Ragna. Out of sight, out of mind, right?]

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