Illusion XXXIX {Video- Forward dated to Sunday morning}
[See Fran.]
[See Fran on a couch, obviously not in his own house.]
[See Fran on a couch, obviously not in his own house, still hatless and dressed in a school uniform, and looking very, very apathetic.]
At this point, I'm not even surprised at waking up in random people's houses on Sundays. Che. At least I have my organs back.
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Oh, all the probably loud apologies are going to start soon. Better turn the volume off this thing.
[He gets up and walks over to the PCD, ripping off the eye-patch in the process. His face fills up the screen as he fiddles with the buttons, but he turns away suddenly.]
Ah. Right. Thanks for the room and food, Faye!
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{Private Text to Bel- you know what, screw it. He just doesn't even any more. It'll be part of the post.}
Bel-senpai, I'll be home in a few minutes.
[Click.]