Midnight Syndicate ~ Inbox

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[[Yu hasn't really gotten into the network yet, but he does have a box outside his door for the mail. Feel free to leave him a message!]]

[[Network inbox available as soon as he gets himself a computer.]]

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[didyoueatmysammich]

[You answered Yu. Now you deal with it.]

Ye don't show it.

[Nope still crying.]

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Of course I show it; what else would you call the affection I've shown you?

[He knew it was probably useless trying to reason with a drunk. Still, he let out a faint sigh.]

I guess that's not fair to say... I have trouble figuring out how to talk to you at times.

[didyoueatmysammich]

[It'll be the most truthful she has ever been with him. Well, except the one thought of wishing she never came across his path that one night that made her change her mind on him.]

Ain't ye ever thought to just ask me things? Anything at all just to try an' get to know me? Besides, it's hard to get anything out o' you...

[Other than Loki and cats.]

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I... know.

[Yu paused a moment, letting out a breath.]

...even with my friends back home, I'm quiet. I'm... not used to speaking much. Or having friends.

[didyoueatmysammich]

I'm th' same way.

[The crying slowed to the point of just sniffles.]

But even here I made some kind o' mates. Ye've seen me an' Phil, how we act around each other. Just get to know me. I wanna do th' same with you.

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I'm sorry.

[Yu's voice was soft at that, a faint smile coming to his face.]

Let's do something, out in the city. Just... when you're sober. And it's not three in the morning.

[didyoueatmysammich]

...I'd like that.

[HICCUP. No, bad kitty. Go to bed.]

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Go on; go to bed. I'll treat you to coffee tomorrow morning.

[He had a feeling she'd need it.]

[didyoueatmysammich]

Can't sleep.

[And coffee does not work on her. Phil tried. But he will get a humorous image of Cuddles behind her with what looks like a cooking mallet. Can he hit her?]

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[...hunh. Maybe if he kept her distracted, Cuddles will knock her out. It wouldn't be very restful, but it might help a little.]

Do you want to talk more then; tell me about this guy you're in love with?

[didyoueatmysammich]

[What is that? Can you eat it?]

...when did I say love? Don't remember that part.

[She honestly doesn't know what that feeling is so her question is kind of legit.]

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[...well, he got her attention.]

That sounded like a love confession to me.

[didyoueatmysammich]

I ain't got an inkling o' what love is. Do I look like th' type?

[She doesn't.]

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[Yu paused a moment, considering.]

V-chan, explaining what love is isn't something that can really be done. It's not something really told, more like felt.

Um... you know it when you encounter it, I suppose.

[didyoueatmysammich]

[Not helpful Yu. Before she could retort, Cuddles decided to swing and accidentally hit her tail instead of her head.]

Oi! Godsdamned tonberry! Didn't hear what he said!

[Get over here Cuddles she'll show you the Drunken Hitting style of that mallet.]

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[Crap. Well... not his fault Cuddles' accuracy wasn't the best.]

[He's just going to... quietly cut the conversation off there...]