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[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[there's someone very short crawling out of the lab room, tangled up in a very over-sized coat that is the norm for Organization XIII. There's a high-pitched squeak as whoever it is trips over the end of the coat, and a little girl, about four years old with blue hair, spills out onto the floor.]

[[ooc: This is why boredom is a bad, bad thing.]]

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dlfkghklsjHAHAHA

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[narrows her eyes.]

I am not cute.

[says this in her big over-sized coat, yep.]

wahahaha

[battleblossom.livejournal.com]

[MELTTTTTTS]

S-sureeee.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[glares at her, turning to walk away-- and flailing when she almost trips on the coat again.]

[battleblossom.livejournal.com]

[....pffff giggles and catches gently]

Need help?

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[positively scowling now, trying immediately to pull herself loose.]

No, I don't.

[battleblossom.livejournal.com]

[totally not bothered by your tone lol]

Riiight. Here.

[pff, helps.]

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[completely ungrateful, but-- freedom is a good thing.]

Hn.

[free from the confines of the tangled coat now, hooray.]

[battleblossom.livejournal.com]

[...j-just like, d'aw you're fucking precious.]

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[might have a miniature berserker on her hands if she says that.]

[battleblossom.livejournal.com]

[don't worry, is quiet]

Where're you from?