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

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[A small noise of complaint as she hates retelling embarrassing stories.]

Thought I'd hurt myself with it. Heard me practicing indoors since I didn't feel like heading out at night to practice, broke down the door, interrogated me, and when he was losing the argument, snatched my gun and left.

[SIGH.]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[Ffffffffffffff-- Snerk.]

Yes, that is pretty funny, you're right. How random of him.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She hates you. :|]

He's... a random person. Came to my door one time with a pizza and an apology.

... still, it's annoying.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[Relax, relax. He's already making plans to steal it back. Won't this be a fun challenge.]

I'm sure it is. Well, if you manage to not get yourself killed by a random friendly villager, you should be alright without it for a time.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[... and here she was expecting no help.]

True... if only that was the main problem. I've got the issue with the door.

Now I'm sure you're perfectly aware of the state of my apartment's security, but I don't want to make it a walk in the park to get in either.

Suggestions?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Find someone will to do the labor and put up a new door.

[He grins.]

Or move.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Second option sounds more my style.

[a pause]

... hm. Do you think it'd be ridiculous to try to bring the couch?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

...I can't imagine why you would want to, but if you do, you're back to the beginning again. Find someone willing to do the physical labor for you.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Hnnngh.... sigh.]

Maybe I should work out more. Relying on people... It wouldn't be so bad if there was a moving company or something that I could call.

I just tend to bring a few things with me when I move. Leave the bed, the shelves, or whatever else, but bring a chair or something. So I don't forget where I was before. Pretty sentimental, but...

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs.]

Whatever works for you. It's human to be sentimental, you know. So long as you don't do something ridiculous like bring your couch along, it won't do any harm.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She waves off that comment. It's a nice couch, shut up.]

I'll figure something out. And maybe doing a ridiculous thing now and then is human too.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He acknowledges that with a nod.]

It probably is. We all need to do ridiculous things every once in a while.

[Such as stealing a gun from someone. Yes, he can see how this works.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

So it's settled! I'm taking my couch with me.

[... fff. But that would require asking for help, wouldn't it.]

... or maybe just a lamp. That sounds a lot simpler.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He laughs.]

Perhaps you would be better off with the lamp.

[And then he nods.]

Well, I had better go do my ridiculous thing for the month.

[Click!]