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[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Man, where is she?

[Ven's been looking for one of his few DR friends ever since the arrow incident, going around and checking doors, knocking, that sort of thing.

He's still at it, too! At least he's courteous enough to knock first... especially after overhearing something rather unpleasant during his ventures. Ugh, gross.

Feel free to have the kid knock on your characters' doors, pester him, anything goes. Silly Ventus.]

Comments

[temporaltrap.livejournal.com]

His armor's different, isn't it? It's not all metal.

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's true. I mostly meant the helmet, though. Wouldn't it get kinda hot in there?

[temporaltrap.livejournal.com]

[ She giggles a little at that. ]

Maybe it's airconditioned.

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[...PFFF. Yeah, he laughs too.]

Air conditioned? But where would he fit it?

[temporaltrap.livejournal.com]

Hmmm, that's a good question.

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Maybe he's just got really bad helmet hair and doesn't wanna show it.

[temporaltrap.livejournal.com]

I wonder if he needs a haircut?

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Or maybe he's bald.

[temporaltrap.livejournal.com]

[ Okay, that gets her really laughing. ]