video ● fourteenth reflection

[straying]

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!]

[OOC: For redcloakedthief countrybeloved ninjaservant sweepered, feel free to tag in with action! But know that when you do, Saya and Shirayuki will tag you back seperately. o/]

Comments

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[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

You must just be the strange one in this relationship. After all, it's far less strange for me to trust you. You're a relatively trustworthy person, after all.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

I'm the zombie with a beating heart, remember? Of course I'm the strange one.

But speaking of my heart, I think it's melting at the level of sap here, Matthew. What a charmer.

[lololol]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[PFFFFFF--]

I blame Motz.

[He's still petting her, charmed by her purr.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

You mean you thank Motz.

[An amused giggle and she's content here, sharing the couch with him and Motz.]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He peers down at the little kitten, who bats at his hand with a small, fuzzy paw.]

She's going to be quite the fighter. I can already tell.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Well when you consider who she's going to be spending most of her time with, is that any surprise?

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He dangles a string that comes from somewhere (a pocket?) above her, watching her eye it warily.]

Not at all. Are you planning on keeping her cooped up in here forever?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Of course not! We found her on the streets, after all. She's not sleeping there anymore, but it'd be cruel to purposefully keep her away.

[... and her eyes follow the string too, but sshhh.]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[...he notices and he laughs. Saya ffffffff. Such a cat.

Aaaand Motz lunges for the string; Matthew flicks it back, catching the kitten when she falls and placing her on his shoulder while he rolls up the string and makes it disappear into his cloak.]

That's good, then. It isn't as though much should happen here. Or at least, not lately.

[lol zombies.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Reaching up to scratch Motz behind the ear from where she's contentedly staying at Matthwe's shoulder and... she's really amused at how well the two get along.]

You think? I personally think the death was pretty unsettling. I'm considering looking into it.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[He chuckles, closing his eyes.]

The natives' lips are sealed, as per usual. Something is happening to this city, but they aren't telling us a word.

I wonder if there is another way to approach this...

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

So long as we don't lose any more lives, I have no qualms about what you do.

[Especially considering how she's tempted to beat a few people up for answers too but~ it's not coming to that yet.]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Understood. I'll look into it further in a day or two, then.

[...lolnot.]

If we keep at it, some sort of answers are sure to overturn themselves.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Yep! So it's all a matter of keeping up the pursuit.

... which is apparently the exact opposite of what Train's doing but you know what, I'm gonna stop caring about what he does.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

That sounds like the better decision for your mental health. Train seems like a very odd person.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Extremely odd, but well... that goes for a lot of people here.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

I hope that isn't aimed at me.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Well if you want to dig up the "thief with honor" argument...

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

After we'd laid it so nicely to rest? That wouldn't be fair.