IC Inbox Meme

[winterbolt]

IC Inbox Meme


How it works:
-Each comment thread is a different character's inbox. Texting, emailing, etc.
-Leave them a message!
-TFLN, misfires, buttdials, or maybe your character straight up needed to contact mine urgently for some reason!
-Wash, rinse, and repeat as desired!

Comments

[soundmind]

...[Well. At least she knows he's not pissed off about Blair saying weird things to him while disguised as herself.]

Hey, uh...I wouldn't tell you over the phone like this if I had something like that to tell you. You know that, right? I'd tell you in person.

[But you wouldn't actually tell him in the first place, Maka, so that's only a half-truth.]

[samsa]

Yeah, I know. I...found that to be a little strange to begin with.

[...N-not that he was expecting to be told something like this at all.]

[soundmind]

I mean at least I'd buy you coffee before you had to reject me, anyway.

[Ah. There's the weird self-deprecating humor people have come to...know and.......know from Maka.]

It's weird that she even played a prank like that anyway, must have been talking to Rise or something.

[samsa]

[It's a little sad, how much he's come to expect idle jabs at herself like that. He doesn't say anything, but the shift in his expression is always enough to express how he feels about it.]

...Rise? Why?

[soundmind]

[And his shift in expression is read by her as a reaction to the comment about Rise rather than her jab. As always.]

I'm starting to think...she thinks that we should--you know--be a couple. Like, how she tried to push for us having matching costumes your first Halloween here? I didn't get it at the time, but I kinda noticed...comments she was making and I put it all together.

[samsa]

She does seem like the kind of person who would do that, doesn't she...?

[It's...something he's quite used to, actually.]

She and Hide would either get along well, or they'd drive each other crazy.

[soundmind]

Golly. Add in my friend Liz, and it'd be a total mess.

[Not that Liz ever pushed for her to date anybody back at home, but good lord could she be convinced if she came to Johto.]

...N-not that it'd be bad to date you or anything, but I don't want to cause trouble for you.

[samsa]

[Cause trouble...]

Mm...I don't think you'd cause trouble. Er...I mean...it wouldn't be anyone's business, would it?

[soundmind]

...

[Well, the part of her that's still a naive kid has crazy ideas that her dad's unfaithfulness is genetic.

...But that's actually impossible because Maka takes loyalty and honesty too seriously to want to wander. There's no risk of her dying suddenly, either, considering she's not a Meister in Johto.]

Gosh, Mr. Kaneki, are you suggesting we carry on in secret?

[So she defaults back to joking.]

[samsa]

[Well...that does well to break the weird tension they've dredged up at least, if his posture relaxing is any indication.]

I don't know. It might be a spot of difficulty to try.

[soundmind]

We can settle this discussion over coffee later on, if you're free, Mr. Kaneki.

[samsa]

Hmm...I think I might be able to squeeze you in. Busy schedule, you know.