With a willow willow waley, we will sing about it gaily

[tearsofademon]

Who: Ryner and Sion
Where: Ecruteak City
When: Backdated to some time around the 15th or 16th or so
Summary: So these two might have gone behind each other's backs to matchmake for the other. Now comes the revenge. (...well, "revenge".)
Rating: PG at most.
Log:

[It's quiet.

Too quiet.

...Sion, if you're not careful coming in today, you'll find yourself with a book falling on your head if you open the door too fast.

(Because it obviously worked so well last time.)]

Comments

[dreamsofahero]

*You know that feeling you get when you know someone has it in for you and is lurking just around the corner?

Sion sure knows that feeling.

In fact, he's feeling it right now, though a quick glance to Dusk shows the absol is calm and unconcerned as ever, for her part.

Which means....

Without wasting another moment's thought, Sion shoves the door open while standing back clear from it himself before picking up the fallen book and stepping inside to look around for a certain mage*

[tearsofademon]

[It's almost like this is deja vu, huh.

Except that instead of in bed, the obvious culprit is sitting at the desk.

...Half asleep on his notes, but.]

[dreamsofahero]

*only half asleep?

...well, Sion knows what to do about this, in any case. Which might possibly explain the book now flying on a trajectory that ends with Ryner's head...*

[tearsofademon]

[well he had been trying to read, really

but yeah he. should have expected this.]

OWWWW! What the hell???

[dreamsofahero]

Ah, I didn't see you there, Ryner.

[tearsofademon]

Sure you didn't. That's why you just pelted a book at my head.

[dreamsofahero]

Pelted? I assure you I know nothing about anything of the sort. It merely fell from the doorframe and you happened to be in its way.

[tearsofademon]

Sure. I definitely believe that when the door is on the other side of the room.

[dreamsofahero]

It's as likely to happen as a book that I'm quite certain was in the corner of that shelf somehow mysteriously finding its way above the door, don't you think?

[tearsofademon]

There are lots of ways that could happen. Bradelle could be in a mood. So could Marian. Or Lucile.

It's not going to fall horizontally.

[dreamsofahero]

Now, now, Ryner, blaming things on the pokemon already?

[tearsofademon]

And yet you're so quick to blame me.

[dreamsofahero]

I don't recall ever saying you had done anything.

[tearsofademon]

We both know that's where this was headed.