30... pretty please with a strawberry on top

[singsingbluesilver]

Naja! I wanna talk to you! Please and such?

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

She'll probably say no. It isn't something she likes to do, remember?

[singsingbluesilver]

I know.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

So wouldn't you say it's a waste of time?

[singsingbluesilver]

No.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[...]

All right. If she does say yes, let me know. I need to sleep a little.

[singsingbluesilver]

Alright. Lay down and I'll wake you if anything happens.

And no I did not forget to add the -san

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

...Thank you, Ryuichi. For taking care of me again.

awwww

[singsingbluesilver]

What are friends for?

I don't know, Ryuichi. Aren't you a friend with benefits to Tohma?

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Throwing snowballs at people's heads....?

but there is the wife...

[singsingbluesilver]

And getting bitchy with them over the communicators.

The wife existed before. She just wasn't here, dear.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ Muffled now because lol pillow. ]

And worrying about their idiot friend....

like it matters to Ryuichi...

[singsingbluesilver]

And trying to get him to see why I worry so much.

oh bb

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Something I still don't understand.

[najawantsgold.livejournal.com]

Well, arrren't you the optimist.

[locked]

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

You said that you didn't like using that white magic of yours. It's tiring, isn't it? [ Can you hear the smile in his voice? ]

[locked]

[najawantsgold.livejournal.com]

Not so much tiring as it is annoying. How would you know, anyway? Do you know any white magic?

[locked]

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

If I knew white magic, I wouldn't be covered in cuts and bruises and have a giant hole in my stomach, now would I?

[locked] 1/2

[najawantsgold.livejournal.com]

That really depends on yer ski--

[locked] 2/2

[najawantsgold.livejournal.com]

WHERE ARE YOU.

[locked]

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ Wat is this concern. ]

Miss Salaheem, please calm down. That's why I was in the hospital.

[locked -> action?]

[najawantsgold.livejournal.com]

Anyone with a giant hole in their stomach wouldn't be nearrrly as calm as you.

[ She's already booking it toward the hospital. THERE IS NO ESCAPE. ]

[action] Action should totally be able to be locked lmao

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

A-Ah. Miss Salaheem, where are you going?

[action] /puts up a force field, there we go!

[najawantsgold.livejournal.com]

[ Naja answers by bursting through the door. ]

Where else?

[action] sob Naja

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

...I'm not at the hospital.

[ ANTICLIMATIC, I KNOW. ]

[action] SHE HATES YOU NOW

[najawantsgold.livejournal.com]

THEN WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!

[ runrunrun down the hall~ ]