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[A main part of the dressing room looks like it's slowly becoming... gloomier. If one was to follow where it lead, they'd see that it stemmed from a lab, the door open and green smoke coming out. There are two figures standing in the doorway, a tall one scratching his skull, the other holding an...arm.]

I seem to have forgotten what I did last year. Maybe I should have written the formula down.

Will the smoke be dangerous?

Nope, though there might be slight side effects. Maybe we should fan it out. And then I can start working on it again. Only two weeks left, I have to hurry!

... do you want me to get you a needle and string for that, by the way?

[ooc: Stepping through the smoke guarantees you animal/monster parts for a while. (Like cat ears, bat wings. You cannot have a full transformation yet though.)

also go thread hop ahoy]

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[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[:< You know she wont want to let him out of her sight if he tells her any of this.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[That's why he's not.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Will he be alright?]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Yes, as long as she's there. Take her away and he's going to literally crumble.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Why so keeping me from making sadistic plans?]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[What plans are we talking about.]

Why so dying again interenet? T_T

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[...N-nothing. ^^;

She starts humming softly.]

>:

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Is it a song he knows?]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Possibly. He can ask her to sing it if he wants?]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[But he already told her he doesn't want to ask her to sing for him on command >:]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Not command. Request. ^^ And she did say that she'd be happy to song for him.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's still too shy to ask about it. He respects her singing more than anything else.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[But she likes singing for him.

Will she have to suggest it?]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Yes please.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Fine she will. ^^]

...I, kinda feel like singing.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Really?

[Watch the emo wolf boy perk up]

Dammit internet stop dying!

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

p[Giggles a bit at that.]

Yeah. Hm, what do you think, just sing here, or karaoke room?

your internet: BUT I HATE THE WORLD *slashes wrists*

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Anywhere is fine.

*Revives* No! Bad internet! *Removes all dangerous items*

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[...Wants to see if he'll sing as well. So...]

Karaoke room?

What if it drowns itself.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Okay.

....T_T Also, where was this notification?

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Smiles and takes his hand in hers to lead the way to the karaoke room. ^^]

I ate it. Also heading off to bed!

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Follows closely]

Awww. Why do people keep eating my notifications? :< Also, kay. Sleep well!

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Aaaand...Hi Karaoke room. It doesn't take long finding the song she was humming earlier.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hlYtgtRugFs]

Because they are yummy.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Smiles more, listening attentively]

*Wibbles*

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky,
I'll make a wish, send it to heaven
That make you want to cry.
The tears of joy for all the pleasure in the certainty
that we're surrounded By the comfort and protection of the highest power in lonely hours, the tears devour you…