There's been some confusion, for you see my roommate is...on the roof. :|

[spaghettiok]

Who: Xavier Martez and Agent Six
What: Hello roomie...on the roof. O-O
Where: Holiday/Six's home in the Northern District
When: Sometime in the morning.
Warnings: None...yet?

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[sixthdeadliest]

[Six was perched on the roof, calmly meditating. He heard something from below and opens his eyes, tilting his head down to see the teenager he's been spying on from a distance for the past week.]

[He didn't bother to wave, simply watch with that steady gaze of his.]

[spaghettiok]

[And Xavier's watching right back. In fact, this will probably go on for a while; Six, calmly staring at him from the roof, and Xavier, squinting up at him with his hand poised over his eyes as a visor, gawking like he's just seen Jesus or the Easter Bunny or the Santa or someone as equally confusing.

[Finally, he manages:]

Uhm...hi?

[sixthdeadliest]

Good morning.

[Six arches an eyebrow at Xavier. His voice was a cold monotone, not particularly welcoming by any stretch of the imagination.]

[spaghettiok]

Right. Morning.

[Insert some more awkward, confusing silence here...

[Alright, let's just cut to the chase.]

So uh. What the fuck are you doing up on the roof?