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[seguchimika]

[The communicator turns on, and it shows Mika sitting there. Her hair is tied in a braid. She lights up the cigarette that she had been given by Eiri, and sits there for a moment, smoking it. She holds it in between her finger tips, as she looks at the communicator. The look on her face is somewhat similar to a glare that you would see plastered on

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[sing_bluesilver]

Sorry, Mika.

[seguchimika]

Why are you apologizing?

[sing_bluesilver]

I ran him out.

[ Little curled up ball of miserable Ryuichi-ness under the covers right now. At least Tohma's keyboard is back where it belongs. ]

[seguchimika]

...How did you manage that?

[blameshimself]

A-Ah. I'm sorry, Mika-san.

[seguchimika]

There you are.
[Have an Uesugi glare.]

[blameshimself]

[ Does not want an Uesugi glare. ]

I hope I didn't worry you.

[ Have a Seguchi smile. ]

[seguchimika]

Oh, of course not. I'm not sitting here wondering if you're dead or not, because you didn't tell me where you were. Nope. Not at all.

[cozmic_travel]

A leash? Seems like a good idea.

[seguchimika]

And a collar, too.

[cozmic_travel]

Perhaps a neutering.

[blameshimself]

I have a habit of showing up late, not trying to have sex with anything that moves.