cOUGHIng FIt
sleeping so peacefully, dreaming about riding on a bus to a murder case in the rain
and then
COUGH COUGH HACK DEATH adhjsfl CAN’TB REATHE AWAKe
i swear it on my life that is why I am up
cOUGHIng FIt
sleeping so peacefully, dreaming about riding on a bus to a murder case in the rain
and then
COUGH COUGH HACK DEATH adhjsfl CAN’TB REATHE AWAKe
i swear it on my life that is why I am up
Takes one virgo to know one -3-
MUN and MUSE both agree <3 <3 <3
(Hakuba’s inclined to agree with you on this one. He can be quite animated, talkative, and cheerful with the right people… but until he trusts/feels safe, he’s fairly withdrawn.)
You can tell her that I can and will spam her Skype with Piyo-chan’s song one.letter.at.a.time. It might not be a long song, but it’s long enough to drive someone insane >.>
"I can’t say for certain whether that would be an effective strategy or not… she does seem partial to Miyamo-san’s talents, after all, and with the mental state that she’s currently in, she may enjoy it a tad too much. Still, I believe that I’ve gotten her nearly convinced to head bedward, now… not with promises of the fanfiction assistance that I’d expected, but rather, with promises of making curry rice tomorrow for little Edogawa-kun…”
“The truth is, she always did prefer him to me. Alas, yet another thing I must defer to Kudou-kun. Unfortunate, but such is life, I suppose.”
“Oi, oi… maybe if you didn’t make things so awkward, it’d be different?”
“Somehow I doubt it, my little kohai-is-my-senpai… Somehow I doubt it.”
“Aha… right.. Uhhhm… Mun-neechan? Can you go to sleep now? Hakuba’s staring to freak me out.”
woman, go the hell to sleep
"The mun has stated that she does not wish to go to bed for whatever reason, even though it’s really quite late. A ghastly hour if you ask me. Yet she is rather stubborn…
"Perhaps I can persuade her with the promise of helping her with more of her fanfiction plotting… even though she does intend to have me killed off in the next chapter. How dreadful is that? Honestly, I’m not certain why I was chosen to get the ax, but I assume that it has to do with her being a lazy writer…”
go the hell to sleep, woman >.>
“But doesn’t this icon make me look like a blond Takagi?”
“Lies, lies, and more lies. You may think I’m naive, but I didn’t get as famous and prolific as I am without some degree of intelligence or, at the very least, pattern recognition.”
“You, milady, are not to be trusted. At all.”
“…hm.”
“Is this, by chance, a cauldron to… ah… brew magic potions or is this more a… … … stew pot?"