Second Transmission

[nihility]

[action - everywhere there is to be an action, all day]


[Guess who drank the milk this morning, Robot House? And guess who's now as high as a kite?



Lucky for all of you she doesn't have her Interface powers back, otherwise....]


Eeeee...! Mama-Lady, Papa-man, everyone, the milk is no niiiice! Eheeehheeee don't be afraiiiid...


Wait wait why...are there...flowers on your head? Ehehehehe....



[phone - evening]


[There is suddenly an ear-piercing shriek over the phone lines. Have you ever heard a Humanoid Interface scream, Mayfield? It's not pleasant. It sounds more like a combination of a dying cat, bad violin playing, and a dog whistle thrown into one horrible package. Something like that shouldn't be coming out of a "teenage girl"'s mouth.]

Comments

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

You talk really weird, almost like the Misaka clones... are you a clone too?

[ errybody is clones or tsundere. Errybody. ]

[nihility]

No, silly pretty lady! I'm an...[dramatic pause] ...alien.

[She holds her arms out and...tries to mimic a flying UFO Kuyou what are you doing]

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Oh. [ Given all the weird stuff Shana has seen, this doesn't faze her at all. ]

Are there any other aliens here that you know?

[nihility]

Yuki! [Polite little smile. Oh Lord, what the acidmilk has done to her.]

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Oh... Yuki. [ Have the guiltiest face ever. Shana had to kill herself AND yuki in order to save Kyon the other day. Killing a friend like that is still bearing down on her. She looks at the ground. ]

[nihility]

Don't get upset, pretty lady. [Kuyou is...reaching out to give Shana a hug?]

Whatever Yuki did, she's just being goofy.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

[ Shana stiffens when hugged. ]

It didn't feel goofy. It didn't even feel like Yuki.