☆彡second shooting star

[timidbraveheart]

[Mato, in all her brilliance, was willing to accept being locked in a car with a strange boy to be all a dream, even if the idea of meeting someone from the past and getting to teach him all about the future was rather exciting. So when she wakes up the morning after the car incident, in a bedroom that definitely isn't her bedroom back home, Mato

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[thegodsareinert]

...

Uh... Your mom isn't here.

[timidbraveheart]

Who are you and what did you do with Yomi!?

[thegodsareinert]

I didn't do anything!

[timidbraveheart]

But this is Yomi's number.

[thegodsareinert]

And this is Mayfield.

[timidbraveheart]

I thought that being locked in a car thing was a dream!

[thegodsareinert]

Dreams don't usually involve that milkshake stuff.

[timidbraveheart]

But sometimes they do.

[thegodsareinert]

But can you drink it and actually taste the flavor?

[timidbraveheart]

Well...

[thegodsareinert]

... ... ...

(I hope she says the right thing.)

[timidbraveheart]

[Mato is amazingly dimwitted sometimes]

Well, I guess not.

[thegodsareinert]

Not the sharpest knife in the drawer, are we?

[timidbraveheart]

I'm only in middle school.

[thegodsareinert]

I don't really know what school is, but...

... That doesn't excuse common sense.

[timidbraveheart]

Well, you never know...