keepersouha | (no subject)

*that kinda is but it's something to read anyway*

... Now that I think of it, maybe it's not too harsh. Depends on how they are, really.

The general problem is that while they're superior, yes. They think themselves too superior.

*you can hear a little girl's voice yell something about how "I DON'T THINK I'M SUPERIOR!", while Souha just rubs her head*

Guess it's better to nip that in the bud in a way that has a lasting effect, then. So they don't end up troublesome later on.

's what I generally do. Your standard derivation, torture, fear of god.

And we'll be playing nicely with you soon, Sancchan~

*There's a squeaking sound and shuffling, as they obviously go back into hiding*

... Just how... Old are they, anyway?

Mentally the same as Sanshi, physically a little kid. She acts like a child, though.

... Guess it's better to break that early then, all things considered. *turns a page in the book*

Helps to set it into their mind more thoroughly.

Got anything specific you'd like to suggest before I get more of your things?

*... oh yeah, I do have more things... but I want to sit here and read, instead*

... Start small and wear on them. If you do it too fast, they'll just relapse into their "arrogance". Perhaps set up a system of punishment if they continue to try to speak out against you. The mind will eventually learn not to.

Feel free to have fun with them while I'm out. ::Poof.::

*... I'd consider doing that, but... It would involve having to walk, wouldn't it?

Besides, what can she do to a girl she doesn't even know, who's hiding somewhere among all of this? She barely even knows who Sanshi is. Other than him being extremely judgmental of her, of course.

... besides, this is an interesting book.*

::Noriko returns with 2 boxes, one on each shoulder.::

Enjoying your book?

*jumps slightly*

U-um. Yes, it's... Graphic though, I must admit.

Unfortunately part of the problem or joy with reading Sade: It's philosophical pornography.

::Puts the boxes down.::

I guess so... Do one of those boxes have my books, at least?

*She puts down the book and moves over to one of them in a single motion, opening it. Yes, guess it's the books. Probably the other one is her clothes.*

::Probably yes, then!::

Anything else you need?

... I don't know where I'm going to be putting all of this.

*they open up the box with their written essays too, and then for their clothes*

There's room here. It's my house.

::... Hell, you can't even really tell how big it is.::

... Where?

::A bookshelf moves and is replaced by what is essentially an open bedroom.::

That work?

*blinks in surprise at it, having not expected it*

Um... Yes. That works just fine, actually.

*looks at the boxes*

... now just to move these into there.

I will.

::Looks through your clothes.::

*There's a few red and blue outfits in there that are a bit more sporting, and there's a red dress in plastic in order to keep it protected, but mainly, it's a lot of slacks and jeans and black shirts-- all of them long-sleeved*

::Would you say any of this is in the area of designer brand?::

*Noooot at all. Except for maybe the dress. You got that for her a couple years back.*

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