EPILOGUE.

(I said the mood wasn't right.XP)

{pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee >> [-slightly unbelieve I just said that, but.. xD]}

( it cannot be undone.)

[Compared to Twig-Account-Deleting, it can be undone. >>]

(-lesigh- This is just a little creepy)

{gahyourfaultttt nowpleaseeee beforeigottobedddd pleaseeeee. >w<}

(wait is that you as the shinigami queen in your siggie?)

[/shrugging.] {I was looking up gothic pics. 'Twas a found result. xD}

{NOW PLEASEEEE. O_O}

( it's a pretty good representation.)

{stopchangingthesubjectyouandjustdoitttttgrawr.}

RAWr se.x.

[/headdesk]

Yeah.

[/nothersadheaddeskmoment]

AND IN THE NOT-SO-DISTANT PAST, MEA GOT HER PIE. AND ATE IT.

AND IN THIS CURRENT TIME, MIA BOTHERED TO ASK MIFUNE IN THE MIDDLE OF THEIR LITTLE MOMENT HERE, HOW OLD SHE WAS.
OH JOY, SHE FORGOT HER AGE AGAIN.

"You're 17..." He said, wondering if this was a trick.

"Damn. I'm old." she mumbled.

"mmmm." He said, going for another slice of pie.

"Is that a yes? Did you just admit I'm old? You're the oldest, Mifune." o_o moment.

He ate his pie, looking at her mildly.
"You aren't old..."

She didn't ever bother for even a peice, yet. "I'm old.. you know it. On the bright side, we've spent about five years together, already~"
{since you said she's 17. ^^
4 - 5 years.}

"Yeah." He said, smiling and kissing her.

"You taste like pie, now." she mumbled, with an ._. fac, but returned the kiss anyway.

"Pie is delicious" He said, as her pulled away. "You should get some.