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[There's music coming from that room over there. Anyone curious enough to peek through the open door would see Namine cleaning her room while listening to the CD player, occasionally singing along.

Really, the clean was waaaay overdue. She's not as tidy as some other Namines. Various art supplies that haven't been put away yet can probably still be seen here and there.]

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gdit, I was suppose to post wasn't I

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Why is it he can always catching you singing or dancing along to something. Stops at the doorway, peeking in.]

XD I can delete this one if you want to post instead?

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Because that's what she spends a lot of her time doing?

But hey look! Her room's not half as untidy as it was last time!]

nah, maybe next time.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

I can actually see the floor this time.

Kay. ^^

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Blinks and turns to look at him, a small pout on her face.]

Hey, it was mostly art stuff. It wasn't, that bad, right?

[Puts another sketchbook away.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Goes over, something hidden behind his back.]

Yeah, well, with Rajah in here... that's doubtful.

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

He's a very tidy Tiger I'll have you know.

[Smiles and gives him a quick kiss on the cheek when he's close enough.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

If you want, you can use this to add color to your room though, if you have space.

[Ta-dah! Bouquet of flowers. Old fashioned, but can you blame him? He's a dork.]

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[Smiles brightly when she sees them.]

They're beautiful! Thankyou.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Grins and kisses her quickly on the lips.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Kisses back for a moment, before deciding to look for a place to put the flowers. She probably has room for them now that she's cleaned most of the place.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Does she have something to put them in?]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[How about the vase she made? It's finished now! Glazed and everything!]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Yay! /o/]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Puts some water in the vase before placing the flowers in it and putting it on the desk.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Looks good.

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Smiles.]

Thanks.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

That's the one you made, right?

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

It turned out good. Even if you made it during midnight.

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Sheepish smile.]

Actually, a lot of my best work happens at night. When I cant sleep and I need to do something. For some reason, any art I do then, turns out really well.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

I should drop by here then during at night to watch.

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

It doesn't happen every night. I do sleep well most of the time you know.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

I know.

[Knowing grin. Yes, he checks up on her once in a while.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Raises an eyebrow.]

Oh really?

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Mhm.