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.]

[shard-finder.livejournal.com]

What's wrong Saya?

[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~

[text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[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?']

[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]

[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.]

[Action]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[....

And quite simply, she mouths 'GET OUT'.]

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He just laughs.]

Come on, Saya~ Why are you so afraid of a little singing? ♪

[Action]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She scoffs. An utterance spared from any musical quality what-so-ever.

'I don't do things that are against my will.']

[Action]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

♪ Nonsense~

[Yes, the sing-song must make that especially annoying.]

You do things like that all the time! ♪

[Action]

[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.]

[text]

[shard-finder.livejournal.com]

So you are hiding in your room? Isn't that rather lonely? Do you want company?

[Voice]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

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

[text]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Re: [text]

[shard-finder.livejournal.com]

If you're sure. If you want company, let me know.

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[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

You're no fun, Saya~

[Action]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

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

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

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[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]