punch_illusions_get_harem | 3rd Broken Illusion

[ Phone ]
Whoever messed with the punch at the dance? Good going, idiot. Maybe you thought you were making things "fun", but all you managed to do was ruin an evening that could have passed without incident otherwise.

This town's bad enough. Why would you do something like that? Gah. [ U MAD, TOUMA?

Seriously, he didn't even want to be there, but it messed Misaka up badly, and thus subsequently cut something short that Mikoto was looking forward to. ~~Even if the vomiting saved his ass.~~ That's what has him all pissed off. ]

[ Action : 840 Hastings : Open ]
[ Now that he's gotten that bit of frustration out, Touma was back to being restless. He's currently milling about the house, trying to find something to do. The drones are off doing whatever it is that drones do out of the house. He is used to living (mostly) alone, so he's doing stuff just to have something to do.

This includes but is not limited to:
a) Cleaning his room, or organizing all the books in the house.
b) Raking the yard and bagging up the leaves.
c) Washing the car -- and contemplating getting driving lessons. ]

(ooc: Back-dated to Sunday, and action is open to anyone passing by the house, or stopping in to visit himself or Morgiana. o/ )

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She heaved for a while then fell asleep in my bed.

Man... what a shitty way to end the night.

You can say that again. I should have known that would happen though! [She's blaming herself.]

Well it wasn't my fault. [ Look who was already blaming himself; even though this being a result of his bad luck is pushing it. ]

I never said it was!

Well...

I know that! [ Gah, what the hell. He sighs. ] Is she feeling better now?

Yes. Yes she is. Thankfully.

Good. I'm glad...

This town really brings in all kinds. Tch.

I just wish I could do something.

You and me, both. [ Another sigh. He's so useless right now that it's laughable. ]

Why don't you come over? I'm sure imouto would like to see you either way.

...if I do, are you going to yell at me again? [ You know, he could have just gone over on the assumption that the rest of the evening's events pre-vomit had been forgotten, but NOPE. ]

I'll yell at you if you say no.

Your argument has convinced me. Your house, right?

That's right. My house.

Alright, I'll be there in a little while. [ Action? ]

[Misaka is already waiting at the door. No need for knocking Touma. Though imouto may appear at some point.]

[ That makes it easy. He sort of waves before he steps in and takes his shoes off at the door. ] Hey.

Yo. Why don't you just take a seat. I'm sure imouto already knows you're here so she'll be down.

Should she be up and around? [ He doesn't really know how sick someone can be the next day, still. Maybe she's hungover?

Still, he takes a seat on the couch, near the end. ]

She only got drunk. It's not like she caught the flu or something.

[She, unfortunately, has plenty of experience due to her mom. But she grabs a seat on the other end of the couch.]