ғɪʀsᴛ ♥ ( ᴛᴇxᴛ )

[compliant]

[ She had gone home, briefly. Just to check, she had told herself. To see with her own eyes that the world – because Ikebukuro was basically a world in itself, spinning ever faster and maybe thrown a little off balance – was the way she remembered it.

She sits in her new room, at the edge of her bed – after having cleared the sharp objects out of it – holding the joyphone in loose hands. Maybe she’s working up the nerve, or trying to put words to feelings when she’s never been good at either of them. Eventually: ]

Kida-kun?

[ Way to go, Anri. You sent that to everyone.

Looking appropriately panicked, her fingers work quickly and clumsily to rectify her mistake. ]

I’m sorry wrong person just ignore that please I’m sorry

[ Again, she sends it to everyone. Phones are very confusing, okay. ]

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ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.

[mellowyellow]

[After everything that's happened, he feels like he's the one who should be saying that, but hearing her say it is enough for now. He laughs.]

And where would the hotties of the world be if I didn't answer their siren call at any time of day or night? Though if it's you, I'll gladly do more than just answer~