video • fifteenth reflection

[straying]

[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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[gunsights.livejournal.com]

How could I turn down an offer like that?

And I've got one word for you: mermaids.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

The simple answer is that you couldn't~ Just head downstairs- Room Five!

.... did I miss the return of the zombie ones?

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[gunsights.livejournal.com]

[Time for that awesome portal trick. Cause walking down the stairs? Too much work! Nope, instead darkness and sudden Xiggy on the couch.]

Nah, just Demyx reverting to his more natural state. Fishie flop.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[She'll be wandering in from the kitchen with that basket, but... short attention span is short.]

Ever get lost in the darkness of that thing?

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[gunsights.livejournal.com]

I use my heart to guide me.

[Stretching out on the couch. It is like their couch. Very comfy.]

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[... huh. Well, she'll reach into that basket and toss him a cupcake then. She is well aware that her couch is amazing.]

Well hey, if that's what works for you.

Anyway, so what's this about Dem and his fishie flop?

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[gunsights.livejournal.com]

[He catches it, breaking off a piece to pop it into his mouth.]

Well, first. Did he ever tell you what he is? I mean, not the nobody thing. That's clearly old news by now. I meant what he was before all that nasty business.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[A tilt of her head.]

Soooort of? I've got a bit of backstory, but I feel like I'm missing something extra. [Then she perches on the arm of the couch and grins.]

I think you're gonna have to break the news to me, Xiggy.

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[gunsights.livejournal.com]

[Faking a dramatic, serious face.]

It's our boy, Saya. I can barely say it but.

But he's one of those.

You know.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Well, if that's how he wants to play it-

A dramatic gasp.]

Oh Xiggy, say it ain't so!

You're lying again, you have to be.

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[gunsights.livejournal.com]

No, we would just be deluding ourselves. We have to face the facts here.

[Oh these dramatic pauses.]

Demyx is... mer.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

No...!

[Dramatically flopping onto whatever free space there is on the couch and maybe where it isn't so free - move over Xiggy - hand to her forehead, all that jazz.]

I don't think I can bear this news...

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[gunsights.livejournal.com]

[No. Twiggy needs his space.]

Oh, but it is true. I guess the only thing we can do is show we accept him. Maybe get him some fishnets.