Seventeenth Steal || Voice/Action if you can find her

[yattagarasu]

[ Night has fallen, and it's been hours since a certain network post consisting of CROCODILE ABUSE. Not only that, but Kay Faraday has not been sighted in any centers, restaurants, or other hang-outs. Why is that? Because she's currently sitting on a random roof, chin resting on her knees and eyes fixed on nothing in particular. But the

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[yattagarasu]

[ I TOO POSSESS THINGS CALLED SADNESS AND ANXIETY. On occasion. Usually on weekends. ]

Konata? I'm okay.

[yattagarasu]

I kind of talked to my kidnapper.

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Well, that's the thing. I only got his voice!

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... It might be easier if you told me where you are.

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Give me a second, I'll be right there.

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[ and no less than five seconds later, there's a thump as Kay lands in front of her. ]

You called?

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[ as used to being affectionate as she is, this catches Kay off-guard, a few seconds before she recovers and hugs back. ]

Konata?

[yattagarasu]

[ there is something distinctly odd about being comforted by someone about seven inches shorter than you are. ]