Matthew // 023

[redcloakedthief]

Characters: Matthew and Saya oops
Location: Everywhere \o/
Time: Evening to mix it up; also backdated a...week. To the hat curse.
Style: First?
Status: Closed

[The thief darts along the rooftops easily, a bag clasped in one hand and going lightly from roof to roof, as if running away to avoid capture

Comments

[sweeperesque]

[This is more ridiculous than usual and thus she is more furious than usual. She called up someone to heal her broken leg for this?

And she can't even appropriately dash after because oh no oh no this is proper lady-like behavior :C

.... but as she lands lightly on the next rooftop, she throws a fast food service hat like so directly in Matthew's direction.

... gracefully, of course, but at least that doesn't hinder her aim.

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.]

[redcloakedthief]

[alksndlkansdas

The hat lands before he can beat it away and he pauses, uncertain for a moment.

And then, hesitantly--]

Can I...take your order...?

[A befuddled look. Why does a hat make him ask for orders--

But in the midst of his confusion, he has stopped running.]

[sweeperesque]

[... hee.

It's a dainy little giggle where she brings up a hand to her lips and smiles.

Revenge is sweet.

It is also a dish best served cold.]

One milkshake, if you would be so kind...?

[redcloakedthief]

[Twitch.]

I'll get that for you right away.

[Pause.

Twitch. He turns as if to go--

And tosses a baseball cap at her in return.

...and then the hat commands he get her a milkshake so he drops off the roof and runs towards a restaraunt.]