[ mirrors: the morning after; backdated to the morning of 3/14 ]

[meteorstorm]

[ So this morning, you may find one Sakuta Ryuusei in the kitchen area of Casa de KRC, freshly showered and making breakfast (lots of it)

You may also find a most likely very sleepy ladypirate somewhere in the vicinity ]

Comments

[meteorstorm]

They'd do it even without it if they were that determined to ruin people's lives.

[yellowhasthechest]

It's not about ruining our lives to anybody but the Zangyack, it's about saving their own or getting richer for their own benefit.

[meteorstorm]

The same could be said about many of those types of people here.

[yellowhasthechest]

That's why the money helps. The higher the number, the more desperate people are to get you.

[meteorstorm]

Point taken.

[yellowhasthechest]

It's almost flattering.

[meteorstorm]

Which part?

[yellowhasthechest]

That someone wants to see me hang bad enough that they'd offer that much money for it.

[meteorstorm]

I don't blame them. You're like a stubborn pimple that won't go away.

[ says the guy with reasonably flawless skin

his tone also indicates he's not exactly being serious here ]

[yellowhasthechest]

Well that's not flattering at all.

[meteorstorm]

You should know better than to expect flattery from me.

[yellowhasthechest]

I don't think anyone's ever gone so far as to call me a pimple before, though. Ouch.

[Not sounding too put-out, though.]

[meteorstorm]

They're something people will go to great lengths to get rid of; it fits.

[ what's a little harmless jabbing ]

[yellowhasthechest]

[Flipping over on her back and looking at him.]

You'll really hurt a girl's feelings that way, you know.

[meteorstorm]

If you were a girl whose feelings could be hurt so easily, perhaps.

[ . . . poking at your stomach ]

[yellowhasthechest]

[Squirming a little, moving to shove his hand away. You do not get to know I am ticklish.]

For all you know I'm just a great actress.

[meteorstorm]

[ I am not that dense, but this hand is being pulled back ]

If you say so.

[yellowhasthechest]

Don't doubt me, Earth boy, it tends to get people in trouble later.

[meteorstorm]

Your Oscar will be in the mail in six to eight weeks.

[yellowhasthechest]

My what now?

[meteorstorm]

Don't worry about it.

[yellowhasthechest]

You know I hate it when you do that.

[meteorstorm]

You have the internet; look it up.

[yellowhasthechest]

[Prodding you in the side.] You could just tell me, you're right here.

[meteorstorm]

[ twitch ]

I'm not your personal encyclopaedia.