straying | video • fifteenth reflection

[It's been too quiet for too long, Vatheon. So maybe that's why-]

I have fooooood~!!

[Saya? Yes. Bouncing? Yes. Holding a basket of... well, food? Yes.]

So apparently I was out cold for weeks, but look! Enough goodies and pastries and sweets to make up for all that lost time! Oh man, oh man! Whoooooo's the luckiest cat? Why, I'm the luckiest cat, thanks for asking!

[giggles and she smiles brightly]

Okay, so! Guys, you've gotta help me! I don't have enough room in my fridge for all this and I've still gotta eat dinner later! Anyone want to lend a girl a hand~?

Yeah, that's right folks, Saya Minatsuki is back in action!

[filtered to Masamune]

Speaking of dinner! Let's go? Later? Maybe~? If you don't have anything better to do.

[filtered to Train]

Never speak to me again.

[filtered to Demyx]

Well hey there, Dem. Didja miss me?

[filtered to Katsu]

Hey... Thank your brother for me, okay?

[filtered to Naoya]

You're good to me, you know that?

Anyway~ Wanna take a walk later? I've seen enough of Matthew to last me a lifetime-

So can I count on you to fill me in instead of him?

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Well why don't you have a taste to see if they agree with you?

But yeah, it was great. I think that was the longest cat nap yet.

That an invitation to swing by?

I'd say so. Any longer an' I'd start calling you Rip Van Winkle.

You bet it is. If you don't have anything better to do anyway!

I'm gonna guess that's a name, but there isn't a single part in it that sounds nice at all.

[He laughs.] You kidding? After the last little curse, work dried up pretty damn quick. Sucks - it was nice being busy, although there was another bright spot in it all, too. I'll come down in a few.

It's a folk tale from America - long story short, Rip has a little too much to drink and falls asleep for twenty years.

Sweet~ You're going to have to tell me about what happened while I was asleep when you get here!

... no way. That's my lifespan!

You would've had fun with this last one - too bad you were snoozing.

Mmhm. He fell asleep before a war, and woke up when it was over.

You're gonna make me regret it, aren't you?

That's... downright depressing.

[He shrugs, smirking.] Am I tellin' you about it now or when I show up?

Yeah, it does have a downer sound to it, but the story itself is somewhat lighthearted at times. And in my opinion, you would look terrible with Rip's foot-long beard.

The anticipation...! I think this just means you should hurry up, Ban.

[.... some squirming there-]

Groooossssss.

All right, all right! I'm coming over now. See you in a few.

[Aaaaand click!]

[This'll be Saya, bouncing with energy and... yep, pulling out random stuff from the basket and setting them on the coffee table.

Just waiting for company~]

[Less than ten minutes later, there's a knock on the door.]

Safe to come in?

[calling through the door~]

You betcha! Unlocked and all that jazz.

[Oh hey, it is. Walking on in, and he whistles at the display of food, impressed.]

Damn! You weren't kidding - someone left you the hefty welcome back basket.

[s-sob, if this posts twice, I apologize. LJ's being stupid again.]

[pfffft no problem ♥

And she claps her hands happily.]

Tell me about it! Oh man, he treats me so well~ I have reason to believe this is all personally baked~

Oh really? So who's the baker in charge?

[He's just going to flop into a chair and make himself comfortable.]

I dunno if you've met him. He's kind of a grouch.

[Snickering and helping herself to a cupcake, gesturing for him to take some too~]

He's a [A pause to pick up a cupcake as well. He takes a bite and nods approvingly.] hell of a baker.

Isn't he? [A laugh.] Pretty darn impressive!

But hey, what've you been up to while I've been snoozin', Ban? I think you owe me story time~

Enuff [He swallows the rest of the cupcake, then licks frosting off his fingertips.] enough to keep me busy for once. People left, then people came back, then we were all stuck in a fantasy RPG schtick...where should I begin?

... how about we go from the bottom-up?

Who left?

... [He pauses for a moment; he'd been about to grab a cookie, but he sits back instead.] The usual. Some people leave, new people replace 'em... [He sighs.] She came back, but she doesn't remember anything.

[.... she doesn't want to assume so-]

'She'....?

Rider.

[Grabs the cookie he'd been reaching for earlier, and takes a bite.]

... thought so.

You... dealing with that okay?

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