[ homura doens't say anything initially, and instead waits for the other to finish her vocal assault. the dark haired girl tosses her hair over her shoulder, stopping when the other finishes as well, and stares with cold and unfeeling eyes. ]
It's late. Tomorrow is a school day.
[ nevermind the fact that they are shells or the fact that there's too much on her mind to sleep, she lies all the same, as if she's going to bed this moment. ]
amazing
It's late. Tomorrow is a school day.
[ nevermind the fact that they are shells or the fact that there's too much on her mind to sleep, she lies all the same, as if she's going to bed this moment. ]