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Log; complete
When; September 1st, evening
Rating; PG
Characters; Saya![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
repairedbywebs and Scholar bigmamasboy
Summary; Saya invited her little brother out for dinner; hilarity ensues
Log;
It was love.
It was really love, not fake in any sense of her other emotions. What she felt for anybody else was like a grain of sand on a vast, ancient beach.
She hated thinking in poetry. It made her irritated, like her brother did, even as she loved him with all the ability her heart had. Which, apparently, she thought as she waited at the square in a lovely red pinstripe ladies suit coat with a matching hat and a black silk tie, was a lot. She crossed her arms, waiting, watching.
Children ran by her, she didn't pay attention. Someone stared. Unsurprising. It wasn't hard to wait.
Waiting was the easy part.
Rating; PG
Characters; Saya
repairedbywebs and Scholar bigmamasboy Summary; Saya invited her little brother out for dinner; hilarity ensues
Log;
It was love.
It was really love, not fake in any sense of her other emotions. What she felt for anybody else was like a grain of sand on a vast, ancient beach.
She hated thinking in poetry. It made her irritated, like her brother did, even as she loved him with all the ability her heart had. Which, apparently, she thought as she waited at the square in a lovely red pinstripe ladies suit coat with a matching hat and a black silk tie, was a lot. She crossed her arms, waiting, watching.
Children ran by her, she didn't pay attention. Someone stared. Unsurprising. It wasn't hard to wait.
Waiting was the easy part.