Sep 19, 2010 17:00
An ah-ah-ahccounth of recovering from a ha-ha--HACHOO--hallucinogenic thubthtance as well as a bat colth--
[HORRENDOUSLY LOUD BLOWING OF NOSE.]
I'm going to have to postpone that party I mentioned earlier this w-w-wee-WACHOO!--earlier this week. Sorry, Chrona, Suou, and everyone else.
ACHOO.
I think I might take a nap...
battle scars,
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...Sorry.
[And then there's a click.]
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[She sighs when he hangs up and sneezes.]
Luke, it's not gentlemanly to make a sick girl go outside...
[And after a little while, she's throwing rocks at Luke's bedroom window.]
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In matter of seconds, Luke is outside.]
M-Maka! What are you doing here?!
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[She POINTS! Then she climbs a nearby tree, jumps from a limb, and scrambles in through the open window. She glances back and forth just in case Giriko was hiding in Luke's room for some weird reason.]
A gentleman should apologize properly, ri-ri-ri--ACHOO--augh--right?
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Still, he wasn't expecting this at all.]
U-um, r-right!
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staring. She has a lesson to teach you, Luke.
But she's going to wait for you to say something first.]
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[He just looks down, adjusting his hat.]
I'm very sorry for what happened.
[The words come out pretty awkwardly. He's not sure what to say exactly.]
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You're forgiven, Luke; if anyone doesn't forgive you, I'll give them a piece of my mind.
[She takes out her handkerchief and lets out a sneeze.]
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For the first time in months, this is the most Professor-like thing that's ever been said to him.]
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Y-you're right! I'm sorry, that was ungentlemanly of me, wasn't it?
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[She pats his head. Don't worry--it's clean.]
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Of course!
[And then a sudden realization. It seems that Luke completely overlooked the fact that Maka's standing right in the middle of his room, with Giriko not that far away. This is probably not a good thing.]
Uh...I should probably escort you back.
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Plus, I'm starting to feel woozy. Why did I run all the way over here feeling like this? I think I might pass out before I get home...
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A real gentleman wouldn't let a sick lady go home by herself. I'm going.
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[She laughs.]
I think you're probably the most gentlemanly man I know already, Luke. Let's go.
[She hops out the window to the ground.]
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