Match 11

[mathisradical]

A. Phone: Mantises, and ants, and crabs, oh my! [ Heavy hints of sarcasm here. ] And aliens, and man-eating jello, and thirty foot giants, and one inch midgets, and people dying, and vampire-zombie-things. [ And now his voice is blank. ] This just keeps gettin' better and better. I think I'll do that thing where I stay in the house all day and

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Phone ☆ A

[fatedmagica]

Niou-kun... u...un... Okay...

Take care of yourself, um... do you need anything...?

[mathisradical]

I would kill for a backrub. [ He's joking. Kind of. ] Don't worry 'bout me, sugar. I'll be fine. Watch out for yourself. Don't kid kidnapped by any of those weird zombie-vampire things.

[fatedmagica]

Oh, uh...

[ A backrub? That's something even she can do! Madoka gets off her bed, which is where she's been sulking for the past way too long. ]

um-. I'll be okay, but... what's your address, again...?

[mathisradical]

1249 Williams Road. [ This is said nearly immediately, then he pauses. ] ... Why? [ Obviously, he doesn't actually expect a backrub. ]

B. Phone.

[polysyllogism]

Niou-kun? [ A pause and-- ] Is everything all right?

B. Phone.

[mathisradical]

[ A quiet exhale that could possibly be a sigh of relief. ] Aw, and here I thought you'd been turned into one of the creepy vampire things. Y'know they've been pickin' their friends up and carryin' them around bridal style? It's a shame I missed out on that.

[polysyllogism]

[ Perhaps a tone of voice that expresses his relief as well. ] At the very least, it's preferable to the other events that have occurred since my arrival. [ A pause before he adds: ] Admittedly, it does seem fitting to your character. [ Can you hear his nearly inaudible chuckle, Niou? ]

[mathisradical]

Ditto. [ Only if you can hear the quiet snort, which is accompanied by an unseen (or maybe not quite so unseen, with these two) eyeroll. ] I would never pick up my friends bridal style. That's what telekinesis is for.