video • fifteenth reflection

[sweeperesque]

[It's been too quiet for too long, Vatheon. So maybe that's why-]

I have fooooood~!!

[Saya? Yes. Bouncing? Yes. Holding a basket of... well, food? Yes.]

So apparently I was out cold for weeks, but look! Enough goodies and pastries and sweets to make up for all that lost time! Oh man, oh man! Whoooooo's the luckiest cat? Why, I'm the luckiest cat

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[aphorise]

It was about time you came back.

[ . . . ]

And of course, the first thing you talk about is food and dinner.

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[sweeperesque]

Missed me while I was gone, huh?

[A hum. Let her have her assumption-]

But well, I couldn't think of any other reason I could use to take up your time.

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[aphorise]

It got too quiet.

[Normally, quiet is nice, but with the lack of scolding or anything lately . . . ]

Take up my time, huh? A fight would have sufficed just as well.

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[sweeperesque]

... I can honestly say that's more than I expected!

[A laugh and she drops it at that.]

Can't say I'd be at the top of my game after I slept for a couple weeks. I'll take you up on that one in a few days maybe.

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[aphorise]

[As does he. Short and simple.]

I'll hold you to it. [Oh, right, that wasn't the original topic of the conversation.] As for that dinner . . . I've got nothing better to do.

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[sweeperesque]

Dinner it is!

[A pause. Would it be more polite to let him pick what to eat? But...]

How does steak sound?

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[aphorise]

Sounds good.

[As long as they're not chugging down soda. And meat isn't something he's completely unused to.]

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[sweeperesque]

Delicious more like.

[She laughs.]

Hmm.... I think I can leave the sweets behind- let's go out early! I'm curious about what you've been up to while I was snoozing~

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[aphorise]

[What he's been up . . . to . . .

Ugh.]

Name the place and I'll be there.

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[sweeperesque]

Coral plaza! See you in five.

[a mock salute and a click! as she turns the feed off]

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[aphorise]

[ . . . he doesn't get what the salute is, unfortunately for her. He simply shrugs and heads for the plaza at the designated time.]

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[sweeperesque]

[Skipping on over with... yup, a plastic bag of sweets. Ones that she hereby dubbed "Eastern" and thus that means dango and mochi and castella and what have you.

Offering it to him!]

No idea if you have a sweet tooth, but I thought this'd be more up your alley than chocolate chip cookies.

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[aphorise]

[He takes a look at the bag for a second before he takes it. Now this is stuff he's familiar with.]

Dango, huh?

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[sweeperesque]

[See? She's considerate sometimes.]

Yup! Lucky you, it's-

[But we never find out why Masamune is lucky. Because there is a meow! coming from just a ways behind Saya.

And then there is this little ball of fluff padding up to Saya and Masamune.

W e l p.]

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[aphorise]

[He lowers his head in the direction of the cat when he hears the meow. He follows it with his gaze as it approaches the both of them. Without looking up, he inquires -- ]

He yours?

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[sweeperesque]

[Kitty pawing at your leg, Masamune. Yup yup. Saya just sighs and puts her hands on her hips, but doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping Motz.]

She is, yup. Say hi to Motz. She's already saying hi to you.