[There'd be question marks there if he knew how to get to them. Instead, he's just trying to think of who else would be able to see him. If it wasn't anyone from the squad, wasn't Mina–then who?]
why can some people see me do i have to do something
[Minatsuki sighs. Well, it's Jean, and she's fond of him in spite of how dumb he can be at times, so...maybe...if she, just this once, let herself believe...?
But how would she go about doing that...?]
people have to believe you exist. i've seen the dumbass in action, so...he's definitely a real person behind the texting.
that being the case, i'm gonna try and see if i can get myself to see you. gimme a sec.
[And she closes her eyes, tying to recall what she saw in the academic building, and cross-referencing that with memories of Jean.
[Minatsuki feels her watch go off in her hand and promptly groans in annoyance. Seriously? She opens her eyes, huffs loudly, and is about to type up something deeply witty along the lines of GODDAMMIT JEAN HOLD ONTO YOUR DAMN HORSES---OH BUT WAIT I GOTTA DO THAT SHIT DON'T I???, until she looks up to glare straight ahead where she assumes he is---]
Wha...
[---And there he is. She blinks once. Twice. Thrice.
He's still there. Her eyes wide and her mouth slightly agape, she strides up to him and pulls at his cheek.]
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[There'd be question marks there if he knew how to get to them. Instead, he's just trying to think of who else would be able to see him. If it wasn't anyone from the squad, wasn't Mina–then who?]
why can some people see me do i have to do something
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[Minatsuki sighs. Well, it's Jean, and she's fond of him in spite of how dumb he can be at times, so...maybe...if she, just this once, let herself believe...?
But how would she go about doing that...?]
people have to believe you exist. i've seen the dumbass in action, so...he's definitely a real person behind the texting.
that being the case, i'm gonna try and see if i can get myself to see you. gimme a sec.
[And she closes her eyes, tying to recall what she saw in the academic building, and cross-referencing that with memories of Jean.
This might take a few minutes.]
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can yoju sese me
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Wha...
[---And there he is. She blinks once. Twice. Thrice.
He's still there. Her eyes wide and her mouth slightly agape, she strides up to him and pulls at his cheek.]
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Ow! Ow! What the hell!
[Smacking that hand away, thank you very much.]
Here I was gonna say I was glad you could see me.
[Rubbing at his cheek, frowning and seriously rethinking that previous rejoice.]
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(For the record, it makes you feel even dumber when you can't really deny it all, having seen it with your own two eyes.)
For that reason, Minatsuki tosses Jean the most bland of looks.]
Yeah? Well, actually, I am fucking glad I can see you now---
[And with that, uses her other hand to pull at his other cheek, yeah, fight her.]
---Because I don't have to deal with you freaking the hell out. Now...
[She gives one more yank before she finally lets go, crossing her arms thereafter.]
...Can you do the ice shit, too? It might come in handy.