51... bored is a many colored thing of boringness

[singsingbluesilver]

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[ Ryuichi is bored and Tohma-less. He could go do something productive, like build a new hospital or play poker with the boys, but instead, Ryuichi has decided to sing a couple songs. For your listening pleasure, the first song is Predilection and the second one is Gather Roses. When he gets done singing both songs, Ryuichi, looks at the communicator and sticks his tongue out. ]

I'm done so there.

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Since she came to this city, I imagine. Maybe dying has made her more submissive?

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[singsingbluesilver]

That's pretty scary. Maybe the scientists turned her into a zombie!

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Maybe. The scientists are capable of a lot of things, after all.

[ Tapping his chin with his index finger while he thinks. ]

Maybe it's just that time of the month.

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[singsingbluesilver]

Ewww! I don't wanna know!

[ Pulling away, Ryuichi stretches out on the bed, sighing a little. ]

She still hates me.

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ Watching him curiously. ]

I'm sure she doesn't hate you. She's just disgruntled with both of us right now.

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[singsingbluesilver]

Like she doesn't steal your underwear and wear it when you're not around...

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Especially when I'm wearing leather pants.

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[singsingbluesilver]

Who wears underwear under leather pants anyways?

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

That was my point. They would be there for her to take.

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[singsingbluesilver]

Oh, I see. Yeah, they would.

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Maybe she thinks you look better in her clothes?

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[singsingbluesilver]

If she thought that then she would get really mad and kill me or something.

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ He's laughing just a little. ]

Do you really think so?

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[singsingbluesilver]

Well... she can be that scary.

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

I know she can. Trust me.

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[singsingbluesilver]

So...

[ Ryuichi sat up and smiled wide, looking as innocent as a guy who is past thirty can look. ]

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ Somehow, he isn't buying that innocence. ]

So~? What are you planning?

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[singsingbluesilver]

[ Is Tohma starting to see through his acting? ]

I wanna see what you wrote!

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

What I wrote? Well....

[ He's glancing to the bedside table now where eighteen or so origami swans are sitting. There's staffs and music notes visible on them. ]

We'd have to unfold them.

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[singsingbluesilver]

Ooh.

[ Carefully, he picks up one and starts to pull it apart. ]

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

I figured it was a creative way to keep track of how many days I've been in the hospital. There's one song on each swan, but they're not in any particular order so it's almost like a game.

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[singsingbluesilver]

It's a really cool idea. I wish I could fold this good.

[ His tongue sticking out a little, he worked the folds away, opening it slowly. ]

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Well... [ He laughs just a bit. ]

That's the only thing I can make. I can't make different types of birds or flowers like others can.

[ This swan in particular has quite a lengthy song on it. Tohma had to write it smaller so it would all fit. There are some lyrics on the page as well. Pretty good, but not excellent. ]

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[singsingbluesilver]

I can only make paper airplanes!

[ Once he had it unfolded, Ryuichi smoothed it out on the mattress, humming the melody. ]

Trying lyrics again Tohma?

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[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Well, those you can actually play with.

[ This face is just the slightest bit ditzy looking. ]

A little. They're far from perfect, but I was wondering if you could work with them.