text ● sixth reflection

[straying]

Can't say I'm enjoying this week.

No visiting this week, 'kay? Especially no surprise visits.

You know who you are. Not even milk will keep me from slamming the door in your face or the window on your fingers.

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[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He sees the text. And he can't help but smirk and, of course, go against what she said to do.

So here he is, appearing through the window with a cheeky grin.]

Sayaaa~

[Thankfully, singing out someone's name is moderately normal, especially the tone he uses.]

[Action]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[EVERY FIBER OF HER BEING IS REPULSED. THAT IS SO WRONG-

Good thing she was prepared. PILLOW HAS BEEN LAUNCHED.]

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He has been expecting it, so he ducks the pillow and laughs.

Nor does he seem all too mortified by the fact that everything is in sing-song. He already taunts people with sing-song as it is, so this isn't much different. He isn't full-out singing so much as speaking in a lilting tone.]

Don't look so unhappy to see me~

[Action]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[... dammit. She was lacking another plan of action. The temptation to push him right back out the window was there. Immediately she opens her mouth for a scathing retort--

... and closes it again. A shake of her head. She can't trust her self-control.

And then an idea. Mouthing out her words now: 'Do you read lips?']

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[...He does read lips. It's a useful skill for a spy to have, after all.

...And he shakes his head, cheekily.]

Not at all~!

[Though the fact that he sang out an answer to her question says otherwise, and he knows it.]

[shard-finder.livejournal.com]

What's wrong Saya?

[text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[text]

[shard-finder.livejournal.com]

Ever? Do you think this place is going to make you, no matter how hard you resist?

[text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Voice]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[Snickering over here. Guess who's not affected?]

[Text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Text]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[Text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Text] ... S-she's a teenager, I'm so sorry Saya.

[dancingdirks.livejournal.com]

[Text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[At first, she has to stare at the text for a while. And then she bursts out into laughter. Her hands are still shaking from laughter as she's typing up the text, so she has to make multiple attempts to come up with a message.]

[Text]

[dancingdirks.livejournal.com]

[Text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[.... is that smilie implying that she threw a star? MORE LAUGHTER. Oh thank goodness, it's just a text. She wouldn't be able to keep a straight face.]



[The smilie was added as an after-thought.]

[Video]

[hungryvigilante.livejournal.com]

Flower girl, flower girl! Tao has a question for you!

How did you make those words, meow? Could Tao do it too?

[Text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[hungryvigilante.livejournal.com]

Tao has no idea at all, meow!

Can you tell me how to do it right neow?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She considers her answer for a while. She said 'no visiting', but it's Tao...]

Action MUAHAHAHAH

[whiterequiem.livejournal.com]

[He just went down the street, got a pizza and decided to knock on the door. Well this is really awkward. For now he'll just wait outside because surprises are awesome.]

Action OH GOOD GOD

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[.... she's grumbling and feeling very conflicted. Didn't she just say no visits? But then... that was only directed to the person who constantly visited her. And that person comes through the windows because he doesn't have the decency to knock. So ignoring this person, tempting as it is...

She opens the door and tilts her head curiously. She'll pretend to be polite for now even if in her mind, she's just thinking 'What'.]

:DDDDD

[whiterequiem.livejournal.com]

Mr.Grim Reaper here...Pizza Delivery!

[AND HE GIVES YOU THE BIGGEST SMILE HE COULD PLASTER ON HIS FACE. Well it's fake obviously but still, what the hell.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[..... she shrugs. And you know what, Ragna? She's still not talking so. CELTY-STYLE COMMUNICATION--

Some tapping on her SFC and then this message is on the screen for you:

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