Matthew // 006

[redcloakedthief]

Characters: redcloakedthief and whiterequiem and eventually sweeperesque probably.
Location: IDK. SOMEWHERE.
Time: Right after this thread.
Style: FIRST FOR SPEED
Status: Clooosed

[It seemed pretty entertaining. Go steal what was already stolen. He is talented enough at that, being a professional thief (in his free time), and so the moment he gets off the phone with Saya, he is on the

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Best location ever.

[whiterequiem]

[He's not an idiot. He can sense your presence so naturally he turns around and looks over.]

You're that whatshisface...

I know right.

[redcloakedthief]

[Smiiiile~]

That's me. Probably.

[He tilts his head.]

You have something that doesn't belong to you, though. I'm here to get it back.

This is ridiculous.

[whiterequiem]

You can take it.

[So graciously giving it back.]

I'm gonna guess Saya sent you. Pshh..

...So ridiculous

[redcloakedthief]

[He blinks when it's just...handed to him.

How boring.]

Close enough.

[He gives a salute with the gun, cheekily, and then he's off with a flick of his red cape. Off to Saya's apartment~]

I don't even.

[sweeperesque]

[Well the window's open for him, as it always is when she's awake and at home. For now, she's kinda just in the living room, staring at this doorway with no door and muttering to herself.]

Well, at least he can't launch a sneak attack with no door...

It's beautiful.

[redcloakedthief]

[And he appears, as per usual--

Through the ceiling vents, dropping lightly to the floor.]

A sneak attack, huh?

... I can't believe you actually did it.

[sweeperesque]

[That actually startles her a bit. However as she recognizes Matthew's voice, she sighs and glances back to him.]

Ragna's brother. It's cute how much he cares about family, but I think I made him dislike me somehow.

[... and she looks up to the ceiling.]

Well... that's a new entrance.

Of course I did. <3

[redcloakedthief]

[He shrugs.]

I'm trying to not be predictable, remember?

[And then he walks out and offers her the gun in his hand.]

I think this is yours.

Also [2/2] ffff

[redcloakedthief]

Now what is this about Ragna's brother?

LMFAO LIAR.

[sweeperesque]

He's a nice guy.

[Not saying anymore because sob Matthew, she knows you're over-protective. Why teach Billy how to use a knife if you're not paranoid?

But that's out of her mind as soon as she sees her gun again. She snatches it and raises it up to the light, appraising it. Then she fiddles with it and then tosses it up and down, catching it expertly each time. Inspecting it with renewed energy and... It's definitely hers. Having it back... it's a very strange surge of happiness. She smiles brightly.]

Thanks! I mean, I didn't expect you to do that for me without me asking. [She laughs.] I was going to find it myself later after I moved...

[Yeah, those concerns about her life? Tooootally forgotten now. Her attention is all on her gun now. Obviously, the thing means a lot to her.]

NONSENSE. I TOTALLY PLANNED THAT

[redcloakedthief]

Right.

[He doesn't believe that at all, but whatever. He'll look into the guy later.]

It sounded like a bit of a challenge. I didn't want my skills to get rusty.

[Clearly that's the only reason why. And fff, Saya, so attached to that weapon. Not that he doesn't understand; his knives are his and only his.]

Did you decide whether or not to leave the couch?

I DON'T BELIEVE YOU.

[sweeperesque]

Of course. That would be... bad for you, good for me. But I don't expect you to do things good for me all the time.

[One last toss of the gun and it's tucked away in the sash of her yukata again. Where it should always be. And then before she answers his question, she gets ahold of his arm.]

Nope. But I figure if it's still here when we get back, then I'll drag it into the next apartment over. We'll let fate decide... or something.

[And then she's tugging him to the direction of the doorway.]

Now come on, I think I deserve a gourmet meal after what I've been through today.

W-WHY NOT? ;;

[redcloakedthief]

[And he is tugged! He follows, amused.]

Who knows? Maybe the couch really won't still be here, if that brother isn't as nice as you say.

But a meal sounds like a good idea.

..... OKAY MAYBE I DO. D:

[sweeperesque]

Then I lose a couch and have to find another. No biggie. Still though, I doubt I matter enough that he'd come after me. We came to an agreement anyway.

[She laughs.]

Then do you know a good place or will we have to search?

Thought so.

[redcloakedthief]

Did you? Saya, you could come to an agreement with anyone.

[And he shrugs, placing his arms behind his head.]

I haven't really looked, I must say.

You're still mean.

[sweeperesque]

Anyone who's willing to listen, and that's all that matters. Don't you trust me to handle my business?

[She laughs.]

Then we'll have to dig around a little. Oh well! Food browsing is one of my favorite pasttimes.