Red Threads

Tachi:  "..........................."  *deep breath*

*knock knock*

Antonio:  "Can I help you?"

Tachi:  "I know he's in there."

Antonio:  "I don't know what you're talking about."

Tachi:  "Yes you do."

Tachi:  "Please, just let me see him."

Antonio:  "He doesn't want to talk to you."

Tachi:  "But.....  Quincy!"

Tachi:  "Quincy!  Quincy!  We need to talk!  Please!"

Antonio:  "He doesn't want to see you."

Antonio:  "Now... go away."

Tachi:  "......  ちくしょうぅぅ!!"

Antonio:  "Well, how was that?"

Quincy:  "Fine, thank you."

Antonio:  ".....  Are you sure this is alright?"

Quincy:  "It will be ok."

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Tachi:  *sigh*  "Why do I keep messing up?"

Günter:  ".......  Nobody's perfect."

Tachi:  "He hates me now."

Günter:  "I'm sure he doesn't hate you.  He just needs some time to think."

Tachi:  "Or he hates me.  And he should.  I'd hate me."

Günter:  "Sometimes.... we just kiss the wrong person."

Tachi:  "......."

Tachi:  "I'm sorry!  I didn't mean to imply anyone should hate you..."

Günter:  "I know.."

Tachi:  "We just keep getting mixed up, don't we?"

Günter:  "Hm?"

Tachi:  "Me, you, and Syn...."

Günter:  ".......  Yeah."

Tachi:  "Hm??"

Günter:  "What are you looking at?"

Tachi:  ::smile::  "Nothing."

To be continued...