text • sixteenth reflection

[straying]

fell off a building. don't freak out. 

broke my leg. don't fuss.

i can hear you all laughing from my apartment.

no major damage. stable condition, folks. will be inside for a while. talk about boring.

(ice cream and milk donations will be accepted if you bring them over.)

[filtered to Robin]

and where have YOU been, mister?

[ooc: pardon the super slow tagging of this post, guys. and action tags are welcome for those who have been to Saya's apartment before!]

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[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Because then you won't have a solution for next time it becomes a problem.

[A sigh and he shrugs, long-suffering.]

Or I guess you could just not fall off of any more buildings.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

The latter sounds nice.

[She shrugs and smiles apologetically. There is a great lack of interest in changing some things, Matthew. What's wrong with assuming she won't be worried after and taken care of? It makes her responsible for once.]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Alright, alright! I know when I'm beat.

[A sigh and he shakes his head.]

Don't fall off any other buildings then.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Well in case you're doubting, this time was hardly on purpose.

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[sweepered.livejournal.com]

pschaw <3

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[He makes a small noise in the back of his throat when the scar is poked. That kind of tickled in a weird way.]}

Y-Yeah. ...Kinda reminds you of someone, doesn't it?

<333

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

It does...

[she tilts her head and runs her thumb over the scar gently and curiously]

I miss Xiggy... and for what it counts, I like the scar, too.

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

Me too. On missing Xiggy, I mean.

_{[Tilting his face into her hand, he shuts his eyes and sighs.]}

We're both a little banged up, huh?

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

or safety nets! that one can blend with the surroundings better

so it won't look ugly . . .


though, i guess it would be bad if someone's too heavy to catch...

[... DEEP THOUGHTS ARE NOW MADE.]

[derparcana.livejournal.com]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Aww Demyx. She'll just settle for stroking his face fondly and sitting up a bit more so their foreheads touch.]

We are... but we'll be okay. Getting through it together sounds fine to me.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Ahaha... I think that we've been through this before.

I also think that we established that you're mean too!

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[sweepered.livejournal.com]

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[At first he stays silent for a few minutes. Then, finally, he laughs softly.]}

I dunno what I'd ever do without you, Saya. Well, I guess I'd mope around and cry to the cat for awhile since Xigbar's not here. S'like you're my sister from another mister.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

I had been wondering!

I thought maybe you were trying to get out of some sort of work.

- action -

[wistfulsmile.livejournal.com]

[She walks in, still clutching the bag, and carefully slips her shoes off, closing the door behind her. A glance up reveals a small, shy smile.]

You sound like you're doing all right, Saya-san.

- action! - oh so fabulously late~

[ceruleanvices.livejournal.com]

Good answer. [One hand's slung in his pocket. The other has a small box, which he sets on the coffee table near Saya.]

Double chocolate, too. Hope you got some milk here.

[action] IT'S OKAY!

[sweeperpartner.livejournal.com]

Don't mention it.

Do you need anything else while I'm here?