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[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

[and through a door, slightly stooped as if he were just about to squeeze into a small room, is another DiZ not that there are many around here. he stands upright upon noticing this isn't where he meant to be.]

This is not the crawl space! Nor does it appear to be any part of the castle at all!

Not that I was...hiding in the crawl space. I would never.

[ooc; alright. OrgLIX!DiZ, at your service. let's see how this turns out.]

Comments

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

Guess so.

It's down that way. [points l:]

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

Are you sure you don't want to come with me?

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

I'm sure.

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

...Very sure?

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

Very very sure.

[pointing. go now]

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

Entirely sure?

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

...You're not going to leave until I say yes, aren't you?

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

That would be the plan.

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

...
...
...
I hate you.

[Starts walking. Follow or not l:]

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

You just say that.

[victory! following.]

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

I will.

[walking to the kitchen. maybe he can ditch him there...]

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

I'm not a bad guy, you know.

[tries so hard, really.]

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

Sure you aren't.

[It does not impress Addie, at all.]

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

If you would just give me a chance.

[nakedbartender.livejournal.com]

No thanks.

[That's the kitchen. Knock yourself out l:]