{ open } there was this boy who tore my heart in two

[donttelldaddy]

Characters: donttelldaddy and OPEN
Location: Anywhere, everywhere.
Rating: PG-13
Time: December 12th/13th, midnight
Description: Nothing goes the way Lili plans, and Minato goes for a record in making her angry, and she takes it out in inanimate objects. Maybe people.
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[pishirogane]

Too late in the Library. She had to wake up for training in the morning. Minato and his ridiculous call had distracted her and set her back at least an hour. Stifling a yawn, Naoto decided to call it an evening and head home. Why did she let the time drag past ten o'clock anyway? This ruined her schedule...

... And why the hell did the Casualty Communal have to be so far away?

Whatever.

Back straight, head forward, hat snug, she just began her march back 'home'.

[donttelldaddy]

Only to have her journey impeded by a hysterical, under-dressed Lili with some alcohol in her system. Her lucky night.

She mistook Naoto for Minato for just a moment, and opened her mouth to scream, but luckily, realized her mistake before the words came out. Still, she was about to speak anyway, so she might as well.

"Excuse me! You're Minato's partner, right?"

[pishirogane]

It wouldn't have been a surprise if she was called out as Minato. Still, Naoto paused and turned. This... couldn't be good for her right now; just stay on guard and don't yawn, it's rude in the middle of conversation unless you actually mean to insult.

"... That is correct."

Why did she have a feeling this wasn't going to end well?

[donttelldaddy]

"Good," she said. There wasn't any reason for Naoto to worry, honestly. Not for herself, at least.

"When you see him. You tell him that Lili said she faked it, that time on the beach. The first time, not the second time. That was...no, don't say any of that," Lili corrected herself, shaking her head, and crossing her arms. She wasn't wearing any sleeves, and the light drizzle had started, dripping tiny beads of water all over her. "What you need to tell him is that I hate him. The next time I see him I'm going to saute his genitals. And feed them to him, after. Tell him that."

[pishirogane]

... Huh, well, if she's just playing messenger that's fine. She takes out her pocket book and, on a spare page in the back, she writes quickly before the drizzle can ruin the paper.

"I'll make sure he gets the message." A pause and she clicks her pen, slipping her pocket book away. "Perhaps you should get inside. That attire isn't best suited for a sprinkle let alone a shower if one decides to begin."

[donttelldaddy]

"No. I'm fine. It's just water, nothing worth going back over."

[pishirogane]

"... If you're certain."

She really needed to be on her way. "Will that be all or is there anything else I should deliver?"

[donttelldaddy]

"How hard can you kick?" she asked after a moment's consideration.

[pishirogane]

"... Hard enough."

She could knock a shadow a decent number of feet into the air and down. Though, Naoto could figure out where this was going.

[donttelldaddy]

Lili didn't want to fight Naoto. She was small, and probably too easy to break. Lili assumed she wouldn't be a challenge, and that's what she wanted. Especially tonight, someone who could make it difficult enough for her that she wouldn't have to think about anything else.

"Perfect. Give him one in the throat for me, won't you?"

[pishirogane]

"I'll look into it."

She couldn't guarantee a kick to the throat, but if he came to training exhausted after today's roundabout, then she might as well.

[donttelldaddy]

"Thank you."

Lili didn't have anything else to say to her at this point, so she kept on walking, further away from the Communal.