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!]

Comments

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Rude!

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Eh? For coming to visit you~?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[... Ack.]

No....

[can you tell she really doesn't want to be alone-]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Then there's no problem, is there?

[He can and he's relishing in it.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

.... Maybe not.

[jerk]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

That doesn't sound very certain, Saya-chan.

[And proud of it!]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

.... Billyyyyyy.

[whiiiiine :c]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

Sa~ya-chan! ♥

[C:]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

... you're mean.

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

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

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