Week 5, Wednesday; Hiro

[sylfied]

[ She honestly isn't sure what Serph's letter means-- and she knows it's from him, she'd know that symbol anywhere.

She's also not exactly sure she wants to enlist help figuring out what he's trying to tell her, but Serph is just like her: he wouldn't go through the trouble of doing something if it wasn't important.

So Fie squares her shoulders, wraps her scarf around her neck because that is currently the warmest thing she owns in her short shorts, and goes to possibly regret some things. Besides the weather. ]

... Hiro. I need your help.

Comments

[sylfied]

I'm not a dude.

[ And she mumbles this and refuses to budge. C'mon, Hiro, did you think that would work? ]

[zerotohiro]

It's just an expression. [:| He'll get a little closer?] Seriously, do I have to pick you up...?

[sylfied]

[ Another mumble that sounds a lot like "good luck". You can't make her move-- well no, she's hella light, but Hiro is also hella noodle. ]

[zerotohiro]

[A huff. What if he just gets up and tries to drag her up by the armpits? Look he's noodle-esque but he hauls robot parts a lot.]

[sylfied]

[ she won't fight him if this is the path he chooses?? Girl's tired, protesting takes too much energy. ]

[zerotohiro]

[Why are girls so difficult????? But he'll sort of figure this out and drag her up from the floor and kind of drop her on the bed.]

Seriously. [And yet he sounds kind of fond. Weird. He won't linger long before he's going to take his pillow and let Fie lay on the mattress before he crashes to the floor again.] See you when you wake up.

[sylfied]

Night, Hiro.

[ she's awake enough for that??

But probably within twenty seconds or so, her breathing deepens and she's completely out. ]