what's behind curtain no. 1?

[drawwithyou.livejournal.com]

[In one room, there's a what appears to be a box of glass covered by a curtain. And there's thumping coming from the other side. Want to pull at the rope to see?]

[ooc: *sigh* another open post for all my muses cause I'm bored.]

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[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

How did you get me here?

[Sits on the edge of the bed.]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

Used a portal. Not much to it.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

Oh. Sorry for the trouble.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

Don't be. It's no big deal.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

It's like all I ever could be is trouble.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

I don't see how.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

When was the last time I've ever been help to anyone?

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[... Well. He doesn't know how to answer that, but--]

I guess you've helped me. Kind of.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Blinks at that. Since when.]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[and again he shrugs]

At least you haven't treated me like the phony that I am.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[returning his exact, same answer before with a small smile.]

Yeah, well in case you forgot, I'm a replica, too.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

... Point made.

[psh, he smirks]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

I need to make it up to you one of these days.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

You don't have to.