video ● seventh reflection

[straying]

[Video clicks on and... Saya looks tired. Really, really tired. She yawns before she makes her point.]

If I had to pick a type of criminal to have a vendetta against, it would be thieves.

[A tired sigh.] If anyone finds Ragna, would you mind retrieving my gun from him? I'm not entirely defenseless without it, but it's... something that I want back. And I hate to be a bother but...

[She glances behind her and you can catch a glimpse of a very... empty doorway. The door's been broken down. She managed to prop it up next to it though.]

I think I need a new place to stay... Or a repairman. I'll take one or the other.

Comments

voice.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Because he... busted in my apartment and took something of mine?

Sorry, he probably meant well by confiscating it, but I kind of want it back. You're his brother, right? If you see him, would you mind asking him to send it back to me?

voice.

[brotherism.livejournal.com]

No! No! [ His voice is slightly higher and he's obviously infuriated. ] You're never going near him again, y-you... You bitch!

voice.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[..... what. Well, verbal abuse from strangers is actually something she's encountered before. So she sighs.]

I've been trying to avoid him, for the record. So don't worry, I'll try not to meet up with him again. That alright with you?

voice.

[brotherism.livejournal.com]

[ There's a short, hoarse laugh. ]

You'd better.

voice.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a thumbs-up.]

Can do.

[click!]