14AmyChan: *still depressed*
Train: Um…
Eve: Maybe that wasn't such a good idea…
Sven: …
Train: Well, we still have to do the disclaimer.
Eve: then what? With the author out of commission, there's no story.
Sven: Well… does anyone have any ideas?
Train: Princess, what did she say her favorite ice cream was?
Eve: 'Mint 'n Chip'. But there's no ice cream called 'Mint 'n Chip'.
Sven: That's just how she talks.
Train: She meant 'Green mint and chocolate chip'.
Eve: How is this relevant?
Sven: Amy, would you like some ice cream as a motivator?
14AmyChan: *still depressed* …
Train: How about green mint and chocolate chip?
14AmyChan: MINT 'N CHIP? O.O
Eve and Sven: yeah…
14AmyChan: YAY! *^_^*
Train: Amy doesn't own Black Cat.
14AmyChan: MINT 'N CHIP! *^_^*
For a moment, Saya couldn't tell where she was. Hazy memories came back to her, about how Train went missing for nine days and wouldn't call her, so she started house sitting for him. Then, when she decided to rest on his chair, she fell asleep.
But she wasn't on the chair. She was in a bed. It felt like her bed. Was it all a dream? A nightmare?
Saya rolled herself upright, noticing that she was in her favorite yukata. She looked around for something to comfort her. It had been a really bad nightmare. She sent Train a lot of texts and voicemails, but he hadn't picked up even once. Saya flipped her feet over the bed and stood up. She stretched a little bit, then noticed something on the windowsill. Saya took a moment to determine what the slightly moving figure was.
It was none other than Train himself. Asleep on the windowsill.
Saya quietly pinched herself to see if this were the dream. It wasn't. Of course she was happy to see him, but first things come first.
"YOU BAKA!" Saya yelled, hitting Train on the head, effectively waking him up. Saya could barley hear his shout of pain and surprise, she was trying not to cry. "WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN FOR THE LAST NINE DAYS?"
Train looked up to see tears edging Saya's eyes. All of a sudden, he didn't know what to do. The last woman he had ever seen cry was when he was about ten years old. Train simply did not know what to do with a girl who was crying, much less with one who seemed to want to cry while not letting themselves cry. Women were complicated.
"I got in a fight" Train mumbled when he finally came to his senses. Maybe if I just tell her what she wants to know, she won't cry… he hoped. He really wasn't good at this…
"With who?" Saya demanded. If someone were strong enough to keep the infamous Black Cat from coming home for over a week, then she felt she had the right to know. Maybe it was a sweeper, like her, or a criminal…
"Leaders at Chronos" Train said, still looking out the window. Why did he always have to feel so powerless when it came to Saya? It made no sense…
Saya was a little shocked. Did Train try to rebel or something? Was he out of Chronos? What now? She was still angry, but not as much. She tried to think of something fast. But Train beat her to it.
"Listen" Train said, trying to be careful with how he did this. "There's a festival going on in a few minutes, why don't we go there? My treat" when Saya looked at him funny, he couldn't look her in the eye for some reason, so he looked off to the side. "It's an apology for not answering your calls." Inside his head was going off IT'S NOT MY FAULT I COULDN'T ANSWER MY PHONE!
But that melted away when Saya smiled her usual smile. "All right" she said, and Train was relieved to see that the tears had died down without actually overflowing.
CRACK!
A few doors down, the sound of Saya's apartment door could be heard as it was sliced open and kicked down.
14AmyChan: MINT 'N CHIP! *^_^*
Train: She's off in her own little world right now…
Sven: We might as well close this as well.
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Train: translation?
Sven: 'thank you for reading the story and please review.'
Train: *shrugs* Well, Amy should be done with her ice cream by next chapter, so she should be doing this next time.
Eve: please review.
Train: So, NOW you decide to speak a language everyone gets!
Sven: let it go…