Eyo~ Me again! And dudes, this is a funny chapter, if I remember correctly, I was cacking myself laughing as I typed it, so enjoy and...wait for it...REVIEWZ! *mumbling* we all live in a yellow submarine~ yellow submarine, yellow submarine~...DAN IT BEETLES!
"How is she?" Mao asked Emi through the phone.
"Moody" Emi replied, watching Murasaki change the channel on her tv, each push on the button was used with enough force to crack a smartphone's screen.
"But she doesn't look sick in any way, right?" Mao questioned.
"Right" Emi comfurmed.
"Ah, I knew this would happen" Mao said to himself.
"You knew what would happen?" Emi worried.
"Game withdrawl, I dont think she got much of a chance to play any games yesterday" Mao explained.
"It could also be anime withdrawl" Emi heard Lucifer put in from the other end of the line.
Emi sweatdropped.
"Keep an eye on your computer" Ashiya warned.
"Huh?" Emi blinked, glancing at her computer and seeing Murasaki rolloing around in the chair and looking at the internet-accesable machine longingly, "...okay".
"We'll be over to see her later, okay?" Mao said to her.
"Alright, bye" Emi hung up, "...urgh, otakus".
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Murasaki said monotonously.
Emi stared, before suddenly saying "I need caffine" and walking into the kitchen to make coffee.
When she came back, Emi found Murasaki half way through hacking her way into the computer, since she obviously couldn't work out the password.
"Hey!" Emi shouted, Murasaki fell of the chair and scrambled back to her spot in front of the tv before acting as if nothing had even happened, even thogh the was a fallen computer chair less then two meters away from her.