"Hmmm, a man carrying a potted plant." Saeko speaks up as she keeps looking towards the sky, her head resting on my leg.
"Uhh..." I tilt my head while also looking towards the sky...
"Ten..." As Saeko starts counting.
"Aaaaaa." I narrow my eyes as I keep looking at the clouds in the sky...
"Five..." Saeko continues to count down.
"A decapitaded pterodactil's head." I answer as I snap my fingers...
"...Ohh?" Saeko lifts an eyebrow as she stops counting, focusing on the cloud.
"The part where you see the pot and plant is the blood splatter, the legs of the dude are the beak." I add as I point at the cloud.
"Well, you certainly have some imagination." Saeko chuckles right after.
"Very well. Your turn then?" She continues with a smile as she turns to look at me.
"Aight, so. Uhhhh..." I nod as I scan the clouds in the sky.
" To the right and down." I add as I point at the sky. Saeko nods a few seconds later.
"Hmmm, a dancing ghost, arms stretched, with a long flowing train." I continue.
"Train?" Saeko asks as she glances at me.
"The long back portion of a dress that drags along the ground is called like that." I answer as I turn to look at her.
"...Really? Well, now I am interested to know how you came to know that." She responds with a chuckle...
(...Uhh. Good question. Why do I know that?)
I shrug slightly as I lift my head to look at the sky again.
"Nice try, but you ain't buying free time like that Saeko. Ten." And I start counting...
"Sev..."
"A closed sack, ripped open at the center" Saeko cuts me off.
"..." I stare at the cloud as I frown slightly.
"I, guess. Yea ok." I nod as I fold my arms. Then, I lower my head and glance at the watch on my wrist.
"...Huh? Ten am already? We've been here for three and a half hours..." I add as I arch an eyebrow.
"You want to leave?" Saeko asks right after.
"Not really." I respond as I turn to look at her, then slide my fingers around the side of her neck.
Saeko closes her eyes as she smiles, tilting her head so my hand had more 'space' to move around her neck.
"But what are the chances people will be looking for me..." I whisper as I glance towards the door.
"Hmm. I must admit that you are quite in high demand. So pretty high?" Saeko answers as she opens one eye to look at me.
"Maybe I should have brought the radio with me." I answer with a slight shrug.
"Why did you not?" She asked as she opened both her eyes.
"Because it's a date with you. Not you and half the camp." I answer. Saeko just chuckles as she gets off my leg to sit next to me.
"How, thoughtful of you~" She answers with a small smirk as she leans her head over my shoulder.
"Would you rather have Saya yelling through the mic?" I 'ask' as I turn to look at her.
"Hmmm. No, I think this is almost perfect." She responds as she smiles, slightly tilting her head.
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Summoned
FanfictionOC that has seen the anime and is thrown into the Hotd world. What else to say. Probable cringe-fest? No lemon trees?
