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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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[HORRIFYINGLY SO. It's bothering her so much and she's ready to tear her hair out. She can't even think about her response.]

Do not~! ♪

[...... as;dlfjs;lfjksf]

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't tease her for it, at least? He just grins.]

See~? That wasn't so bad! ♪

[Action]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[A violent shaking of her head. NO. IT WAS AWFUL. JUST SHUT UP AND GET OUT.]

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

You're no fun, Saya~

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Unintelligent grumbling and 'Go find some other entertainment for the week. Haven't you spent enough time here?']

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

True! It would be boring if we stayed here too long!♪

♪ So let's go show off your singing skills to everyone else~

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[as;dklfjasdf She shakes her head again. NO NO NO.

'Don't say we! Done with the us.']

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

What was that, Saya? I can't hear you~ ♪

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She points to the window where he entered from before throwing her hands in the air in exasperation and walking into the kitchen. GET OUT, MATTHEW. She doesn't know how to say it any clearer.]

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[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[And? Strangely enough, he does leave.

Why? It can't be for anything good, that's for sure.

But when she returns, he's gone.]