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]

[Opening the door! And Tao should be able to smell the food set up on the table. Yeah, Saya's making real good on her word.]

Come on in~!

[... ignore the disgusted face after she sings out a greeting. She just really hates this week.]

[hungryvigilante.livejournal.com]

Don't mind if I do, flower girl!
Tao's going to go and eat till I hurl!

[That said, Tao instantly goes over to the table and starts eating. She's probably already starting to forget why she originally came here]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Just a laugh and she follows after, sitting beside Tao and waiting a bit.]

Taste good~?

[Keeping it short and simple to avoid rhyming, aaahhhh.]

[hungryvigilante.livejournal.com]

It tastes super good, meow!
Tao's going to keep eating right now!

[And thus she does. Except, after a while, she stops. WHAT IS THIS MADNESS?]

Wait, flower girl, didn't Tao come here for something else too?
What was it that we were going to do?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

A lesson~

[And then Saya pulls out her SFC, pointing at the keys.]

To teach you how to text!
And thus I have an important question next-

[Excuse her. Scowling at that rhyme before moving on with a practiced smile.]

Know how to read and write?

[hungryvigilante.livejournal.com]

Meow, Tao can read and write just fine!
Didn't you knyow that was a skill of mine