↳ third call

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Man, I know it's bad when a girl stands you up, but when that girl is your best friend... That's gotta be some sort of new record of low. [sighs]

[Kenji shoves his hands into his pockets and shuffles around the Astral Plane clearly sulking about the being stood up before seeing the Minatos sleeping on/with one another aka a Minato pile. He stares at it in a bit of shock before making a sour face, however he's happy to see both of them...]

Well I guess that explains some things, I think.

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[madamemoiselle]

Kenji! ♥ Ah, you haven't come here very often, have you? I was worried that something had happened to you~ It really would have been a shame after all those nice things you said...

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[Manato tops Feminato! His face is resting on her chest, and an arm is draped over her lazily.]

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Diva! A-ahaha... Yeah, school's kinda got my busy at times. Studying can be such a pain. But it's really nice to see your lovely face again.

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

[That's just wrong, Manato.... Kenji stares at the sight a bit torn and largely disturbed before squatting down and poking Manato's cheek firmly a few times.]

Hey. Minato.

[madamemoiselle]

There you go again~

Ah, but really? A girl stood you up? That's so mean! You're so nice that seems like it'd be impossible for a girl to do...

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[Is not, it's comfy :| You know you want to be there, Kenji He grunts sleepily.]

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Do you blame me?

Yeah, well, sorta. I mean there must have been a reason why and I'll probably forgive her regardless. [soft chuckle]

[variably.livejournal.com]

[Feminato seems to be waking up a bit, slowly. She shifts slightly, a hand reaching to touch Manato's head on her chest. Kind of like, "wtf is on my chest?" But it looks kind of sweet.]

...hm?

[madamemoiselle]

Never. ♥

Still...It must have really hurt your feelings, ne? I hope she apologizes to Kenji.

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

[That's besides the point... Have another firm poke, squishing Minato's cheek distorting the face a bit.]

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

You awake?

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Thought so.

Not really. I was upset, I'll admit that, but we're friends so I understand that things happen. Though an apology wouldn't be so bad...

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[Congratulations, Minato opens an eye!] ... Hey Kenji.

[variably.livejournal.com]

[Not really, but Kenji's voice does make her wake up a bit more. She frowns and turns a little but Manato's weight on her chest and the slight ache she gets from moving stops her.]

...

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Morning sunshine. Enjoy your slumber?

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Need a little help there?

[madamemoiselle]

Then that's good. That you understand, I mean. Ah, I'm sure that whoever Kenji's girlfriend is must be a lucky girl because of that! There aren't many men that are as pleasant as you anymore, which is really a shame. It just seems to be...fading away.

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

G-girlfriend?

Oh no, you've got it all wrong. We're just really good friends!

[variably.livejournal.com]

[So Philemon is apparently kicking her out of her coma, he always did work faster than Igor.]

...hey Kenji. [She seems to remember something that makes her wake up a bit more.] Sorry.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Hm. [sits up rubbing his eyes. Feminato's chest is freeeee]

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Ah, don't worry about it. I'm sure you had your reasons, right?

[madamemoiselle]

...Oh, really? I thought you meant for a date or something...
Does that mean that Kenji doesn't have a girlfriend?

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

[sighs]

Honestly dude, if you want to sleep on a chick's chest I think it'd be better for the chick to not be yourself.

[variably.livejournal.com]

I...was unconscious.

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

A date? Nah... We were just going to meet to eat some Ramen, that's all.

Uh, yeah. It does. For now at least.