Months? No way. I’d notice that much.

…it is nice to see you, though.

Definitely been a few months. Most of summer. All of summer? I lost track. 

But whatever. How have you been, Yeager?

      Has it? Couldn’t tell.

Months. A lot of months. I don't know, I lost count. 

Nice to see you, though.

Send me a "♦" for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.

"—…no. But I saw a cat doing this one time and it looked really comfortable."

"Looks like it'd hurt your neck, to me."

Is staring at the ceiling. “Hello there.”

"Is there something interesting up there, or...?"

      —— “Mukuro-nee, I will be completely honest with you. If you tried to bake something, you would set it on fire. Even if it wasn’t flammable, it would still catch fire.” So that half-assed idea was out of the question. Video games didn’t sound too bad. “Like those dancing games or whatever? Doesn’t sound that dangerous. Provided you don’t knock into anything.”

"Fine, fine. I'll continue to stay away from the kitchen." She huffs, shaking her head. "But yeah- something like that. We'll be moving, and it'll be funny to watch. Especially since half the dances are just ridiculous."

      —— “…Nah, not really,” She shrugged, heaving out a sigh. “I don’t really feel like lying around and doing nothing. But I also don’t know what I feel like doing aside from that, so I’ve got nothing to offer suggestion-wise.” The Enoshima Life the Rise and Fall.

"Hm." She drums her fingers against her forearms, scrunching up her noes in thought. "...We could play a video game- but now one with a controller. One of those with the motion sensors, so that we're moving around. Or.... we could- er- bake something...?"

                         Ｅ Ｘ Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｉ Ｅ Ｎ Ｃ Ｅ ：                               that most brutal of teachers.                                    BUT YOU LEARN,                            my God do you learn.