straying: (☼ :: it's time to get away)
You know... this actually isn't that bad! I mean, in comparison to what could be happening this time of year? I'm a little irritated that I can't seem to change, but that's only because it's a little chilly.

[Yes, Saya's pacing around her apartment, all dressed up. .... not that you can see most of the top portion. See this guy here? See that cloak?

She pulls it off way better than he does. :D Many thanks, Billy.]


No one's afraid of ghosts around here ri-- Aaahh!

[A surprised squeal that was attempted to be contained. She cuts off the feed quite abruptly-

... she tripped.]

straying: (☼ :: the world didn't end)
Hey everyone, it's been... what, three days now? How's everyone holding up in their switched bodies?

It... doesn't sound all too comfortable. So I can't say that I'm envious. I wish I had more advice but... Try to tough it out? Or reap the benefits of the new body you're in and try a few things! At least, that's what I would try to do.

[She snickers.] But this week actually brought in a few good things! First time in a while that I was able to sleep without worrying about some idiot trying to break in my apartment~ [a soft click in the background, not that Saya notices] But I guess that's what happens when a body's not suited for certain things-

[And then there's footsteps-

Wait. Footsteps? She's not pacing-]


Hey, Saya!

[At first, there's silence. Perhaps a second or two passes before the feed ends riiiight after the SFC goes soaring through the air towards a wall.

So much for 'toughing it out'.]
straying: (☼ :: so just shut up)
[The video clicks on to a very familiar apartment. Yet it seems that the person who turned on the SFC on accident is rather disoriented. As she fumbles with it, the video becomes clear. Saya's apartment, the living room area to be exact. The SFC is set on the table and it catches just a glimpse of an odd sight. Why the hell is Matthew laying on top of Saya on her couch? She's not quite sure either.

And so she can't refuse reflexes, emitting a sound most likened to a squeak and then roughly kicking him off of her. As he falls on the floor with an 'Ow', she wakes up a bit and tilts her head down to look at him. Her hand is removed from the SFC but the camera still manages to catch the rest of the conversation.]


Oh. So I got last and first hit. I'm satisfied.

[Then he lurches to his feet--or tries to. Instead, he ends up slumping to the floor again, wincing.] That isn't fair.

Sure it is. You gave me an opening both times. You need to work on your hand-to-hand combat skills. [She stretches and attempts to sit up as well but fails, flopping back onto the couch.]

[He huffs, propping his chin on his hand.] Catching me by surprise doesn't mean I have to work on my hand-to-hand combat. [He notices something that she doesn't and grins.] Hey Saya, toss me your SFC?

[She complies, carelessly tossing it to him and the camera is jostled as she does so.] Don't go throwing it at an enemy like you did with yours. [a pause] ... we'll probably have to go looking for it now.

[He catches it.] It was a better use for the thing at the time. [He pauses, glancing into it and tilting his head.] Oh, so it is recording. Hello, Vatheon. Looks like the theory is true.

[She sputters incoherently off-camera. There's some ruffling as she slips off the couch and reaches for it.] H-Hey! Hand that over! This isn't how I wanted to make my return!

[He laughs at her.] Well, it's too late for that. Anyway, I'm using it. [He sticks his tongue out at her.]

[There's some grumbling and she has no qualms invading personal space in order to get it back at this point. Attempts to snatch the SFC are go, but she tries to get a message across at the same time.] Ignore this guy, you can discuss the more serious matters with him later. For now- [a moment of hesitation] Well, I'm back. Or maybe we're back, I should say. Sorry if you worried, let's talk later!

[He gives a cheeky grin and cuts off the feed with a click!]

[OOC: JOINT POST IS GO. We'll be hitting you with combos marked with [1/?] so don't worry about comment order.]

straying: (☼ :: things have been a little crazy)
[BACKDATED TO DURING THE ZOMBIE MERMAID EVENT. Far earlier in the week.]

[The sound of running and the fumbling of buttons on the SFC. Saya curses under her breath once and there's some mumbling before the sound of gunshots. Bang! Bang! The last of her ammo. She struggles a bit, but then she's off running again.]

Matthew! You need to- [She's cut off and there's the sound of a door being opened before slamming shut. A soft thud as she slams her back up against it. There's scratching from the other side of the door and as she fumbles with a few more buttons, the video function clicks on.

She's bleeding and rather badly at that. Her eyes are unfocused and darting every which way, considering every possible way of escape. A click as she fiddles with the lock of the door. Her words come quickly before she needs to pause for breath.]


Listen. Don't come after me, idiot. And anyone else paying attention- if you see that red-cloaked moron, catch him. Catch him and remind him that it's not worth it. [Some more grumbling. "I'm not worth it." But it's almost completely unintelligible. There's more thuds as zombies fight against the door and she rushes to the window. If she jumped she'd be jumping out into a hoard of zombies-

Now, she gives the SFC her full attention. Her eyes make it clear that she's terrified, and maybe the tears are starting to well up. She doesn't want to die again, she doesn't want to- yet here she is. Might as well go out smiling.]


.... Sorry for being stubborn. It's been fun. [a pause] Take care.

[Another thud of the door and it gives away-

click!]

straying: (☼ :: what it is you're really after)
You know... This was the last place I think I would ever make a return trip to.

But I guess it works out. How's the place, guys? Looks like there haven't been any more explosions? Still looks like things are buzzing, but well... I wouldn't be opposed to being brought up to speed.

And hey, if there were any thefts going on, I think I can point you to a possible suspect. ...Provided that he's still here, anyway.

People disappear often, huh?

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