Dance 14

[whatthequack]

[Ahiru is highly annoyed. So annoyed, in fact, that this phone message is going out to just about anyone that may be around to hear it.]Come on, Fakir, it's been a couple of days now! I don't care if you said you were confiscating them, you shouldn't take stuff that doesn't belong to you! I hadn't even read some of the comics you took! You

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[knights_quill]

[[Composes himself before he speaks.]]

...Hn. It's a waste of your bloody time.

[whatthequack]

You always spend a lot of time reading in the library! How is it any different?

[knights_quill]

But I'm not done with this volume...

...You can wait a couple more days. Serves you right for being counterproductive.

[[Oh, Fakir, you hypocrite.]]

[whatthequack]

Counterproductive...? How was I counterproductive? We could barely go outside as it was!

[knights_quill]

[[...Crap. C'mon Fakir. Think of an excuse.]]

...Hn.

[[...Nice, Fakir.]]

[whatthequack]

[She frowns a bit more, even though he can't see it.]

You're being a big jerk, Fakir! You shouldn't just take Meriken's comics!

[knights_quill]

...Hmph.

[[When all else fails, blatantly ignore.]]

[whatthequack]

[...Oh, so he was going to be like this, was he?]

Come on, Fakir! I know you can still hear me!

[knights_quill]

[[Sorry, too busy reading up on Robin's "Holy--" lines.]]

[whatthequack]

Fakir?!

[After another beat, she frowns with conviction. Fakir may or may not notice the phone seems to be hanging from the receiver and her footsteps are quickly going away from it.]

[knights_quill]

[[...Ahhh, blessed silence. Now, to keep reading...]]

[In person]

[whatthequack]

[A few minutes later, Ahiru stands in front of his house, still seeming quite ready to put up a fight if that was what it took to get those comics back. She had to handle this just right, otherwise Fakir would never talk to her...

She pounds on the door.

Obviously she hadn't quite thought through the "handling this just right" thing.]

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[knights_quill]

[[He almost jumps out of his skin when she pounds on the door, and he frantically shoves the comics out of sight...and under his pillow. Who the hell--!?]]