The Hell Just Happened?

[seiyayamada]

After texting Miho, Seiya payed for their lunch and escorted Greg to the outside of Miho's building. After all that had just transpired: the mirror, the little girl, the giant bruise, it was no wonder people were giving her a strange look. Hobbling like she'd just been in the war, Seiya leaned against the wall for support. "She should be down any minute."

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[terminalshow]

Miho had decided, after her recent and unpleasant experiences with elevators (mainly the mirrored kind), to take the stairs when senpai had texted her. The result of this decision was a lot of running and a ton of stairs. She’d thrown her wavy brown hair into a messy bun instead of the usual braids, and then booked it out of the apartment.

The poor thing was heavily regretting her decision to take the stairs by the time she had gone down ten flights, and once she had hit the lobby? Hoo boy, she was red faced, slightly sweaty, and completely out of breath. Seiya’s text had said it was important, so she’d hurried as best she could! The very disheveled Miho pushed the lobby doors open while fanning herself. “H-hellloo… Senpaii.. G-san..”