[ To be honest, Riley had completely forgotten about the cookie tin. It's been an eventful month or so, and it slipped her mind entirely.
In a strange, horrible twist, Celestia may be the best one to send this message from apartment 807. Komaeda is too unpredictable for her to feel comfortable, and Riley doesn't know how she's going to begin to talk to Mukuro again, or if she even wants— no, no she wants to. It gnaws at her and she hates it.
That's neither here nor there. She doesn't have to think about it right now. Out of sight, out of mind.
Overall, she doesn't think anything of it, when she replies. ]
|Private Message:|
Whenever. You can just leave it outside if you want to!
[ She kind of hopes Celestia will do that, which is why she suggested it; less chance for a conversation. ]
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In a strange, horrible twist, Celestia may be the best one to send this message from apartment 807. Komaeda is too unpredictable for her to feel comfortable, and Riley doesn't know how she's going to begin to talk to Mukuro again, or if she even wants— no, no she wants to. It gnaws at her and she hates it.
That's neither here nor there. She doesn't have to think about it right now. Out of sight, out of mind.
Overall, she doesn't think anything of it, when she replies. ]
|Private Message:|
Whenever.
You can just leave it outside if you want to!
[ She kind of hopes Celestia will do that, which is why she suggested it; less chance for a conversation. ]