closed.

[poetlike]

[ Basically I was looking at bakerstreet for ideas and I saw the 'came back from the dead' meme. I rolled a 4, so basically it's like canon-- Mikiya was left for dead and WHOOPS HE'S ACTUALLY ALIVE.

http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/1291542.html Here's the meme if you wanna have a look.

Anyway I'm just tossing something down here. If you want to play out something else that's fine too, just respond to this entry with another prompt. I GIVE NO FUCKS. ]

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[peoplediewhenikillthem]

[ If only she cared for the implications. Right now she sees a wounded boy who probably can't walk more than a foot without collapsing so it makes sense to her that he needs to sleep. Preparing a bed for a guest usually involved fresh bedding, but that was done by a servant which she doesn't have here in this tiny apartment. ]

You'll have to make do. [ Meaning she's not going to listen to him insist otherwise. ]

[poetlike]

[He props his head up on his arm for a makeshift pillow.]

I don't mind. I always sleep well next to you.

[peoplediewhenikillthem]

We're not sleeping together. [ So abruptly spoken. ]

'cause I feel like going out for a walk right now.

[ That doesn't need to be translated in the slightest. Shiki's always made the intent behind her walks clear enough. ]

[poetlike]

[Ugh.]

Shiki...

[Please don't go out and kill people. We can talk to the cops.]

[peoplediewhenikillthem]

Are you going to say something absurd like two wrongs don't make a right?

[ Because he would dish that out while he's bleeding all over her bed, wouldn't he? She shifts her weight from one foot to the other while waiting for an answer, wryly adding on: ]

What comes around, goes around. That's all I've got to say on the matter.