#indivinate

       ❝ minato ~ ! i’m here, juuuust like i promised ! ❞ here being his room. of which he can’t escape. because she’s smiling so cheerfully and blocking the route of opportunity. the pair of scissors glint in her raised hand. what will fellow leader minato arisato do ? // @indivinate​

@indivinate ✿ !

       ❝ minato! ❞ comes her gleeful call, scissors held high above her head as though it were the solution to all his worries. “i brought them, just like i said i would!”

                   ❛ S-So you... Have to do th-that, ❜ fingers mimic how the gun was held, the “barrel” pressed against his temple, ❛ Every time? ❜ Huh. Looked as though rituals were mandatory for any sort of magic, especially when it involves summoning whatever... That was.  // @indivinate

            ❝ Mn... Now that you mention it, somehow, the instant food’s been piling up again, huh? ❞ Of course, she’s part of the blame as well. The kitchen had become a place they all wished to avoid ( until recently, anyway ). She smiles sheepishly, a soft sigh leaving her. “It doesn’t help we don’t get enough sleep in general... Do you think we all have bad skin or something now?”

    ❝ i’m alright, ❞ she insists as she sits up, though she knows better than to simply leave it at that. she’s trying to get better at that, one way or another. ❝ it’s just... a lot to take in. ❞ what though ? she doesn’t say. it could be her surroundings, the reality now, the timelines she’s come to know... regardless of what it is, everything certainly is a lot. // @indivinate​