all that jazz
theme 27: practice
Concentration was the key.
"Once, when I was a boy, I ran stark naked down the streets of Midgar."
Bang!
Bulls-eye. A smile tugged at the corner of her lips, but Elena continued to focus.
"… I couldn't read for ages because I was afraid that the characters would come to life and eat me."
Bang!
A little off centre, but still good. Bemused, she wondered if that was true.
"Rude cries in his sleep!"
Bang!
A little more off centre, but still good. She shouldn't listen to them.
"Reno is the one who steals your eyeliner."
Bang!
The shots… were gradually getting worse. And the distractions were getting petty.
"Rude tried to replace you with a cat!"
Bang!
"Reno snaffles your food when he knows you're not looking!"
Bang!
"I do not snaffle! Rude bakes cookies and doesn't let you eat any!"
Bang!
"Lie. If you asked, I would. Reno is the one who messes the apartment up and takes your clothes especially so you can cosplay!"
Bang!
The gun hit the wall.
Forget concentration, the both of them were going down.
