[X] It's fine. It's my fault anyway for doing something that stupid.
"Aheh..." you scratch your head awkwardly, unsure how to respond. "It's fine. It's my fault anyway for doing something that stupid."
"No, really, it's only because of my threat that you used Level Upper," she says.
Uh, this is getting really awkward, really quickly. How do you react when someone you're pretty sure wants to kill you suddenly apologizes and says that they shouldn't have tried to kill you?
"Uh, in that case, I, uh..." You take a look around the room for anything that might help you right now. Like a flying pig. Unfortunately, you don't find one. "... accept your apology?" you finish lamely.
That seems to do the trick, to your relief - Misaka comes up out of her bow.
If she hadn't you would have just hidden under your blanket and hoped that all the bad things would go away.
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You walk out of the hospital after you have a talk with a doctor that tried to be kind, but was obviously repeating the same things that he told every Level Upper user. That was done after a short conversation with Misaka, of course - it had gone... well, in your opinion. You weren't friends, though if you had to describe your relationship with her you would say... acquaintances.
In any case, it's summer break, and incredibly enough you don't have detention for every day of it for using Level Upper. After the events of the past few days however, you just don't know what to do - looking at flowers on your computer just doesn't seem to quite keep your attention anymore- your flowers!
How long has it been since you've watered them?!
You rush home, accidentally knocking down a few people along the way, but you don't care. That strangely dressed guy smoking a cigarette is irrelevant compared to your flowers.
You slam open the door and don't even bother to close it as you run in as fast as you can, shoving the device out of the way-
The flowers are all right. They lack a bit of water, but they're alive.
You sink to your knees, crying tears of relief.
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It is nearly midnight when you finally tear yourself from your flowers, sure that they're alright.
As you sit on your bed, you wonder what you're going to do...
[] Your sister. It's time to resolve this.
[] Flower girl seems to share the same interest with you - flowers.
[] Maybe you could see about freeing that other guy from the Railgun's wrath as well.
or
[] Timeskip.