For God's sake, that is the LAST STRAW. The next drabble had BETTER be funny. I'm sick of this.
Disclaimer: Champloo's not mine. We'd have a movie by now.
The day was perfect and blue, and she had gotten up a bit too early, but that was ok. She faced them, smiled, talked about nothing, and didn't say she loved them. None of them mentioned Jin's missing glasses, or the changes that made Mugen's outfit stand out less. She explained the lie, and they didn't say they were glad. No one said thank you.They turned and walked away.
The end.
Then the sun rose.
Seriously. Next is a cooking drabble. I'd like to see my muse make THAT angsty! Ha!