.020 wishes [Accidental Video]
[The first thing to be heard is a somewhat screeching sound, like that of wood dragged across the floor. It is, in fact, one of those charmed chairs that hits the communicator and turns it on, then frolics out of sight. Yuuko then takes its place and comes into view, sprawled on her couch with her back facing upwards. She's vaguely staring into nothingness, and oddly quiet for someone who's usually very much fond of talking.
And if one takes a closer look, they'll be able to see that, yes, the almighty Witch of Dimensions is sulking and pouting like a spoiled child. Not that it should be a surprise to those who know her well, of course.]
This feels like something I've seen before. [Her head turns around in a lethargic motion as she mumbles at the mop, which just happens to be dusting the closest corner on its own accord.] It was a nice try, really, but this isn't as fun without someone else to play with.
[A long, dejected sigh.] I might have to ask Fuuma-kun to bring me more alcohol pretty soon.
[The feed keeps rolling for a while longer even though nothing else is said, and then it finally times out.]
And if one takes a closer look, they'll be able to see that, yes, the almighty Witch of Dimensions is sulking and pouting like a spoiled child. Not that it should be a surprise to those who know her well, of course.]
This feels like something I've seen before. [Her head turns around in a lethargic motion as she mumbles at the mop, which just happens to be dusting the closest corner on its own accord.] It was a nice try, really, but this isn't as fun without someone else to play with.
[A long, dejected sigh.] I might have to ask Fuuma-kun to bring me more alcohol pretty soon.
[The feed keeps rolling for a while longer even though nothing else is said, and then it finally times out.]