Author's Note: Sei-chan is creepy! Therefore, I love writing him. Indeed. I have nothing to say.
Habit; 6
It amuses and puzzles me that he replied in the affirmative, but it does not surprise me. After all, he's made a habit of feeling and lets emotions drive him. It's weak and it's deplorable, but I'm temporarily entertained. That's all that matters.
I consider buying flowers as I walk; it would throw him off. Still, it might be more unnerving to show up empty handed. I'm not sure why I keep thinking of this. It shouldn't matter. I shouldn't care.
This doesn't mean a damned thing. Not one. I don't care in the least.
I knock on his door.
