[It will be apparent to Makoto pretty quickly, on getting this, that Claudia didn't plan to send it, or probably even know it was being recorded. Good news: it's normal everyday stuff! She's in her dorm room, no sign of her roommate being around, making notes about something in a notebook. Her laptop's open and playing music.
Claudia would not have been singing along, even under her breath, if she knew her stupid Leaf was recording her. She's not bad by any means, just far too self-conscious about it to put herself in front of any kind of audience.
And then there's the matter of the song itself. Makoto might be able to place it as a close relation to one she knows, or she might even have heard it before, but there's a difference between hearing a song and understanding it.] So you want to play mind games? Well that's fine, go ahead, la la la I can't hear you - so here you are and you're a hundred thousand miles away, they say that absence makes the heart grow fungus.
[Claudia's mouth curves upward, like she finds that turn of phrase amusing. The video runs long enough for her Leaf to chirp smugly at you say you think there's a traitor among us, then cuts out.]
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Well. The last couple weeks
certainly happened.
I'm so sorry about that.
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If you wanted to stay over at some point in the next few weeks, we wouldn't have to worry about imposing on anyone else's time.
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a completely unplanned video
Claudia would not have been singing along, even under her breath, if she knew her stupid Leaf was recording her. She's not bad by any means, just far too self-conscious about it to put herself in front of any kind of audience.
And then there's the matter of the song itself. Makoto might be able to place it as a close relation to one she knows, or she might even have heard it before, but there's a difference between hearing a song and understanding it.] So you want to play mind games? Well that's fine, go ahead, la la la I can't hear you - so here you are and you're a hundred thousand miles away, they say that absence makes the heart grow fungus.
[Claudia's mouth curves upward, like she finds that turn of phrase amusing. The video runs long enough for her Leaf to chirp smugly at you say you think there's a traitor among us, then cuts out.]
video, un: queen
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