Anael: *walking into his room* At night they're seen.. laughing.. loving... they know the way to be happy....
Sage: Come here.
Anael: They never go for walks... maybe it's because the moon's not bright enough... there is light in love you see...
Sage: What the fuck is this you are wearing around your godforsaken face?
Sage: *moves her hand, fiddling with it and pulling out a sleeve* ..... Oh you are SICK.
Anael: I watch their shadows, tall and slim.. in the window opposite.. I long to be with them.
Sage: Does Nem KNOW you're stealing her clothes and wearing them around like some kind of fucking pervert?!
Anael: .........
Sage: If you miss her so goddamned much why don't you just go back to her shitty tower and stay put! I don't even want you around!
Anael: ... Cause when all the alley-cats come out... you can hear music from Kashka's house.
Anael: *reaches over* .......
Sage: Don't touch me!!
Anael: .... *looks at the handkerchief he pulled out* Well I can tell why you wanted to come back.
Sage: *shrieks* I JUST BARELY FOUND THAT!!
Anael: .... Thief. Pervert.
Sage: *snatches it but falls forward and just lays there* I only have it to give it back to that stupid bastard! To tell him to stop being so fucking lazy and clean up after himself!! And look at this embroidery... it's HORRIBLE. I bet he did this half-assed job himself!
Anael: You can try to fool yourself... no fooling me.
Sage: Shut up Anael.
Anael: You could always go sleep in his bed. Hannibal seemed to have missed you.
Sage: *screams and kicks at his face*
Anael: *dodges*
Sage: *hisses* ..... I hate you.
fin~
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