Marisa Kirisame (
adropofjupiter) wrote2011-07-10 11:07 am
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[Action in the Residential Neighborhoods - Very Early Morning]
[It's way, way too early in the morning for anyone to be knocking on your door - especially when that person happens to be a teenage girl that looks half-asleep. The sun's just peeking over the horizon and yet, here she is knocking on your door. Will you answer?]
[Phone - Afternoon]
The Outside World's weird.
[It's way, way too early in the morning for anyone to be knocking on your door - especially when that person happens to be a teenage girl that looks half-asleep. The sun's just peeking over the horizon and yet, here she is knocking on your door. Will you answer?]
[Phone - Afternoon]
The Outside World's weird.
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Fine. I might regret this later but here's my address. *She hands over a slip of paper.* I don't expect you to knock but don't antagonize Shiki.
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[said AFTER pocketing the address.]
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Then he told me he was your boyfriend. Then I laughed at him.
[Now she gets a bit more serious and picks her beer up again.]
So... is he?
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[That gets Alice a long contemplative look while the witch finishes the can and picks up the one Alice abandoned. Her expression is really hard to read.]
I guess I'll stop calling him a loser then. So how'd that happen? You aren't exactly the dating type. Hell, you aren't even the tolerating the presence of other people type.
I get that I'm a special case, but... really? A boyfriend?
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[leaning against Alice now.]
I'll try to be nice to him. For you. Though warn him he better not threaten me again. I only have so much tolerance, ze.
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Just do not kill him. You can rough him up a bit, he is sturdier than he looks.
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She snorts.]
What am I gonna do to him? I can't throw a star at him much less Spark him. I feel so...
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[glare]
I'm not drunk! I'm talking about not having my magic. Makes me feel naked!
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... There is something else you should know. Will you listen?
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...where's Patchy? I know she's here somewhere.
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I'm listening.
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First she stares at you like you grew a second head that called itself Bob and demanded Pocky. Then her brow furrows in Great Confusion. Then she scowls as if she's being lied to. It quickly shifts to being very uncertain. And then she tilts her head, blinking a bit, before looking away from you with a lost yet wistful expression.
THEN her entire face just closes off as she instinctively goes to pull the brim of her hat down, to hide her eyes, when she remembers her hat is missing. So she looks down at her beer instead.]
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THAT ICON
A THING OF BEAUTY
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