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[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[okay, this time he's deciding to be less of a lazyass with his endless amount of time here, so with legs cross and his back end planted firmly on the bed, he struggles to reach a painful amount of crunches to build up his muscles like a certain someone mentioned he lacked.]

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[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

I don't know, it was out of nowhere.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Man, what a girl.

Seifer, come back, Seifer, I need you, Seifer, let me suck your co~ck.

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

You know, after four days of dreaming and thinking only about sex, it's kind of hard not to get frustrated.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Hey, it's not like there's a shortage. I need to round up a new committee at this rate.

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Ugh, god damnit.

[gets off of him.]

Go get your stupid drink.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Fine, but don't let me catch you anywhere else before I get back.

[that might imply something as he collects what's left of his dignity and gets to his feet.]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Whatever.

[just waits for him to leave.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Chin up, I'd be charging anyone else.

[makes an exit on that note. luckily he's got a supply stashed away nearby, so it's not like he's going very far.]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[either way, Sora's kicking the door shut and locking it. he doesn't feel like fighting for what he wants right now.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[that's going to bruise his ego -- and his noggin -- when he walks right back into a closed door.]

What the hell!

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Go away.

[comes the muffled response, as Sora currently has his face mashed into a pillow.]

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[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[good work, and here he was gulping down some soda and working up his nerve.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

You want an apology?

[it's still a snide delivery, but he's trying to soften up.]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

It's not an apology if it's forced. Look, I just.. I get it already, okay? I'll back the hell off.

[sighs, closing his eyes.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'll set up camp if i have to.

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

I'm not getting up. I'm not even in the mood anymore.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Fine, let me in and I won't do that.

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Just go away. Can't you see I want to be by myself right now?

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Tch, I don't buy that.

[pity he doesn't know how to quit while he's ahead.]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

The locked door isn't convincing?

[his tone is incredulous.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

I'm a stubborn guy, what can I say.

[in all seriousness, he's not moving, kind of impatiently staring at the doorknob.]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Will you at least stop being so difficult if I let you back in?

[sits up on the edge of his bed.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[he's practically biting his tongue to keep from being too snappy.]

What the hell, I just said I'd apologize.

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[eventually the lock clicks, and there's a frowny Sora staring in the open doorway.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[Seifer isn't exactly all smiles, either, though that isn't as out of place for him.]

... tch.