saya ➩ one [DIBS ON FIRST CLOSED LOG]

[straying]

Who: Saya & Matthew hell yes we start this party off right
Location: ... everywhere...
Time: early morning to... whenever?! dated on december 31st
Style: whatever dearest wants ♥
Status: closed, sorry~

[So when she rolled over in bed that morning, she didn't think that it was all that strange of a day.

But then as she rubbed at her eyes and looked at the clock-

Ah. December 31st.

... December 31st!!

Sitting up suddenly, she gasped.]

I'm... old!!

[And then pouncing on the spot where Matthew normally sleeps-]

Matthew, Matthew, guess what today is--

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[straying]

[... but after she's done frowning at the note distastefully, she huffs and hops out of bed. After rushing to at least try to be presentable (she was allowed to be vain on her birthday), she grabs her pair of actual shoes

Oh yes, she's even dressed for the occasion. If he wanted to make her work, then she'll make sure to go the whole five miles.

Bring it on, thief, there's a sweeper hot on your trail.]

[redcloakedthief]

[Bring it on, sweeper. He's just tossing the earring up and down, watching the time until it's about time for her to wake up--

And then he sees a flash of movement and laughs.]

You slept in!

[And then he's off, running across the rooftops again. How nostalgic.]

[straying]

Well thanks for the morning exercise! Let's make it a light work out for the birthday girl!

[She huffs a bit but takes off right after him, wondering if this'll be one of their more drawn-out games. Nonetheless, it's getting harder and harder to keep from smiling.]

[redcloakedthief]

Ha! Why should I make it easy on you?

[He wasn't planning on making it too difficult, however--just to have a bit of fun. And so he's not hiding, he's just flat out running to evade her, sticking to the rooftops.]

[straying]

Did you miss the part where today is a special day~?

[Scoff!

But nonetheless picking up the pace. Maybe if she gets close enough she can have the excuse to play rough and tackle him-]

[redcloakedthief]

How could I miss it?

[He just calls it over his shoulder cheerful, hopping away and running some more.]

It's all you've been talking about!

[straying]

Then whyyyyy oh why are you making me work on my birthday?

[She won't mention that she absolutely loves her work.]

[redcloakedthief]

[....it's okay. He'll mention it for you.]

Don't lie, Saya! You love this sort of thing!

[straying]

[ . . .

okay not going to respond beyond speeding up

no talk, just the chase]

[redcloakedthief]

[Yeah yeah.

Well.

He's just going to run along--

And then freeze suddenly on a building.]

[straying]

[she could probably stop

but he doesn't deserve to get away with this

so more or less jumping on him is a go]

[redcloakedthief]

[alskdnalksndlas

he really should have expected that.

But he didn't

So he falls, Saya on top, and hits the building (though he catches himself so it doesn't really hurt).]

Gah!

[straying]

[she's laughing

no regret

after a moment, she sits up- or... well. she sits on Matthew's stomach]

How much do you think I'd get for turning you in?

[redcloakedthief]

[He just looks up at her and arches an eyebrow.]

Nothing. No currency, remember?

Are you going to get off now?