a downside to everything

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[Hey, look who it is, hanging out in a common room in his 'family' hallyway. He got sick of laying in bed, so now he's propped up on a sofa, his left arm still heavily wrapped in bandages, as well as part of his chest. There's some crafting materials scattered about because he was trying to do a bit of work on presents, but he had to stop when what's left of his arm started to hurt.]

... ugh... dammmit...

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[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Of course dresses have skirts, Riku-pi.

[dawnrise]

Alright, pants it is.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

But you already said yes to the dress! There's no takebacks!

[dawnrise]

I said maybe. To a skirt. Maybe I'll wear a dress with pants.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Ooh... turning into a fashionista, Riku-pi? I have magazines you can look at.

[dawnrise]

[Wrinkles her nose.]

No thanks.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*chuckles; at least the banter is distracting him from the pain*

You sure you're not tempted?

[dawnrise]

[That's good. She just wishes she could do something to help.]

Pretty sure.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Well, if you change your mind, you know where my room is.

[dawnrise]

I know. But I won't.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

You never know~!

[dawnrise]

No, I definitely know.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I'll make sure to set aside some magazines that I think you'll particularly like.

[dawnrise]

Go ahead.

[She is 99% sure she'll never touch such a thing.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*some magazines will be mysteriously ending up on your bed sometime in the near future*

[dawnrise]

[They will be thrown out.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*but they're informative!*