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]

[She just laughs.]

You know me too well!

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Or I know you just well enough. That's a possibility too.

You're guilty as charged, then?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[well, she hardly looks guilty-]

Probably. I don't like thinking about things like that. If it's not a problem, why bother?

[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.

[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.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

I had been wondering!

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