straying | video ● fourteenth reflection

Quick word of advice: be careful! No, I mean it. I don't want to hear any of that tough guy [her voice drops an octave as she imitates some gruff bravado] 'I've got it covered' or something silly like 'You're overreacting!' [she snickers] Better safe than sorry, ladies and gents.

Oh! But that's not what I wanted to take care of here. I thought it'd be about time I took care of this so... [A soft mew comes from somewhere offscreen and Saya laughs. Then standing up from the couch and when she sits back down, she has this cutie in her lap.] Say hi!

[Saya seems to be amused as she gently takes one of the kitten's paws in hand and waves towards the camera of the SFC.]

Motz, Vatheon. Vatheon, meet [INHALE] Matthew Obi Train Zen. Or Motz for short! Don't let the names fool you, she's much better behaved than any of them.

[Sticking her tongue out playfully- obviously directed at the aforementioned dudes. Snickering a bit, she seems quite content.]

So if you drop by the apartment, don't be surprised to see her. Or maybe come by with the intention of seeing her- she's a good girl, promise! Though I'm not about to say no to any help taking care of her, either. Shirayuki's got my back, but I've never had a pet before... [A thoughtful pause and tilt of her head, was there anything else...]

Hm, I guess I should wrap this up now. [Sobering up a bit, she smiles again.] Everyone, make sure you take care. I could name a few people that I'm especially concerned about, but... you know who you are. Call me if any problems arise. See you all later.

[a salute and the feed ends with a click!]

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Vatheon has hyper perceptive cats...

[As if on cue, Motz hisses again.]

[He sticks his tongue out at Motz before turning back to Saya, a light smirk on his face.]

Well, it probably keeps them alive, at least.

[... was that a dig at her there? :| Okay, ignoring it if it was-]

Thank goodness for that.

Have you heard about the death that happened recently?

[Don't worry, it wasn't.]

Hmm? Death?

[... Yes.]

The native.

[He scratches the back of his head.]

Hmm... sounds familiar. Who was it, again?

I haven't look far into the details yet, but... a death is still a death. And since it's a death, it's pretty worrisome.

You going to investigate it, then?

It's a tempting thought. I can't just let it go, can I?

Well, have fun, then! ♪

[Aka he's not going to.]

[Rolling her eyes.]

Some sweeper you are.

Hey, I'm a great sweeper! But ain't there a saying about this? Too many cooks spoil the broth or something?

Well, it's not like I need help, but more of a disappointment in your total lack of interest.

I'm busy!

Oh, you have got to be kidding me.

Really!

[With... sleeping. And eating. And stuff.]

Uh-huh.

... Why won't you ever believe me about anything?

Because I know very well that it's difficult to be busy in an underwater bubble.

You never know! I could've found something to entertain myself with.

You mean fighting off your girlfriend?

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Not my girlfriend! Stalker, remember?

[... Though that reminds him: he needs to talk with Saya about her.]

Only a commitment's worth of difference!

Still a big difference, Saya.

Hardly the point I was trying to make, Train.

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