. achtundsiebzigster .

[weisshaar]

Let's get this straight. I don't want your company.

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[markedbyname]

Who'd want yours?

[weisshaar]

I don't need to explain to you.

[caged_song]

[ Was just about to knock on your door--

>: ]

[weisshaar]

[gd timing. glances at the door though, sensing her presence. hovers towards the entrance, quietly waiting again for movement.]

[caged_song]

[ Her hands presses against the door, the smooth wood against her palm. Only for a moment. Just a moment.

A silent prayer. A silent wish.

And she lets go, turning back. It was okay if she didn't see him. She was a good girl. She was good at waiting now. ]

[weisshaar]

[Though her footsteps were featherlight and nearly soundless, he could hear the half-second shuffle of her soles clicking away.

Away.

He jumped for the door, pulled it open, and stepped out. In the doorway he stood with his black shirt wrinkled, his hair unbrushed, pants loose around his bootless ankles. Staring at the resigned back of the angel girl. As much as he hated it, he heard Naoto in the back of his head.

"She misses you."

All those time she reached out for him, and he deflected her hands. No more waiting. Not this time, anyway.]

Hey.

[arr_ilovemecigs]

[HAY HAINE DO YOU HEAR ME CRASHING IN THE WINDOW CAUSE HERE I AM CRASHING THROUGH YOUR WINDOW]

BANZAI BITCHEEEEEEES

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[weisshaar]

[fucking hell WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING MY WINDOW--]

[weisshaar]

[so...not...impressed by all the shards in his apartment or the fact that the asshole thought he was FREAKING BATMAN?!?!?!? but fffff some excitement, finally. and at least it wasn't his bug face brother.]

....

[arr_ilovemecigs]

[do you see me looking so awesome here? with my batmobelt? hanging by the roof? dangling? by your window? WITHOUT SERIOUS INJURY? yeah. bitch.]

Hey shitface.