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[spiderbiri]

*even though it's cold and snowy out, mikoto's sitting on the steps outside altamira. in her lap is a small notepad, which she's busy writing something on. from a glance it looks like a list of things, but that's all you'll get--a glance. she's not going to let anyone see it directly. why? because it just so happens to be a list of people she's

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[truthtouched]

*peeeeering over your shoulder there, Biri.*

Whatcha writing there?

[spiderbiri]

*she so felt him leaning in, which caused her to quickly place a hand over the notepad.*

That's none of your business, is it?

[truthtouched]

Jeez, can't a guy be curious?

[spiderbiri]

Being curious doesn't mean you'll get to find out.

girl talk time

[lolsuna]

*COMING BACK FROM... WHATEVER. oh hey it's biribiri!*

Yo, Mikoto-chan. What are you doing out here?

[spiderbiri]

Oh--Asuna. I'm just... well, nothing, really.

[lolsuna]

Nothing?

*notices the notepad!*

What's that then?

[spiderbiri]

Er, it's nothing! I'm just--...

i'm fashionably late

[leafking]

[Hands on your shoulders, Biri Hao has his hands on your shoulders

And a Boston creme doughnut in his mouth as he looks over your shoulder to read whats on your page.

HE IS IN A GOOD MOOD]

[spiderbiri]

*she felt someone approaching, but she didn't think they were going for her. so she jolts (not electrically) a bit before looking back, closing the notepad at the same time. but upon seeing who it is... well, closing it was a bit pointless.*

Eh-? You--

[leafking]

[He'll take his hands off her so he can pull the doughnut away and swallow that bite Hey I thought he didn't like sweets--]

So tell me, Mikoto. What would you like for Christmas?

[spiderbiri]

*HE'S A DIRTY LIAR--mikoto just looks up at him a little dumbstruck.*

Eh... huh?