27th sigh - Second verse, same as the first

[slave_of_suzumiya]

[At 915 Bilko Boulevard, Kyon awakens completely unaware of the fact he's been gone a month...]

(... I didn't leave my room like this last night. Hold it... Is this even the same room? Let's see if I can get some bearings here... Is it even the same house!? Ugh, stupid Mayfield geography... Identical streets... What the hell is going on here?)

[To the phones!]

Hey uh, what the heck is going on here? I'm pretty sure I wasn't in this house yesterday. Ugh, stupid Mayfield...

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[slave_of_suzumiya]

Left you? I didn't even know I'd gone anywhere.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

I'll forgive you if you get me dinner. Now.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Well, okay... Where do you want to eat then?

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

.... L'Deplaisant! [ Penalty game time for you Kyon. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Fine fine...

(I suppose I might be able to handle it as long as I don't order anything other than water for myself.)

I'll be there soon as I can. I'm not that familiar with this side of town though, so don't blame me if I'm a just a bit late.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

I've been waiting for you for a month! Mou!

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Hold it... A month!? That can't be... Shana, I'm sure I saw you earlier this week.

(A month? I... goddammit, what the hell is going on? Was I really out all that time!?)

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

You were droned for a month. Do you think i'd lie to you?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I see... Mayfield sure knows how to make things incredibly annoying.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Well, that much definitely hasn't changed since you were gone.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

So L'Deplaisant, huh? You sure you don't want to go somewhere that isn't quite so... expensive?

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sick of burgers, is all. Can you cook anything good?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I might be able to manage a hot pot?

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

That might be bad, but you'd better not skimp on the meat.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Right, I'll keep it in mind then.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

You'd better! or I really will make you go to the fancy french place.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Yeah, yeah, I got it.

(Geez, why do I always get stuck with the harsh ones?)

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Good. So when are you coming over?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I guess I could start heading there now... Goldberg street, right?

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

That's right.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

[And so, I suppose he'll ride his bike over to her place and knock at the door.]

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Kyon... [ She opens the door for him, looking more tired than anything else. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Yo. How ya doin'?

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Fine! [ She sniffs, not looking at him directly anymore. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Good. Didn't miss me too much, right?