Who: Saïx and your character
Where: His house
What: Come over and have a chat :> Metaverse allowed!
Style: Intro post is in prose to set the scene, but post in whatever format you want and I'll match. o7
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The house isn't extravagant, by any means of the word, and that's how he likes it. )
Not yet looking through the window and more so wanting answers, she knocks on the door with the back of her hand, fiddling with the sleeves of her black sweater that hung off her shoulders, showing bare skin with a red ruffled skirt and her usual thigh high boots that doubled as her weapons. "H-Hello?"
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Saïx opens it, and... yes. It is her.
... Ah.
"Good evening," he intones, looking down at her.
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"Saix.." She breathed with amethyst eyes staring up at him once he opened the door. "I-Is it really you?"
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"Of course," he says, voice even and detached as ever.
Some part of him wants to be sarcastic and say "Who else could it be?", but that automatically calls up memories of his otherself, and, well... That just makes it a poor choice of words. (He never wants the two to meet.)
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"I ..never thought I would see you again, Saix... I didn't even get to say goodbye to you." She said with her voice cracking just a bit as the small tears rolled down.
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He doesn't get it.
"My apologies," he mutters. Some part of his mind remembers that he should react to her latching on to him, and he, belatedly and awkwardly, pats her shoulder.
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