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[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Hey so it's a Xion. Sneaking. Out of a door to a bedroom that is definitley not her own, and actually belongs to one firered_sunset (they were playing video games okay, shut up). She'll now be going down the hall, all quite and stealthy like, praying she doesn't run into her brothers. Or worse, her dad.]

[OOC: Family list in her journal. Sleep now, tagging later.]

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[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[Well if that's all then why so secretive? Daddy is suspicious of course.]

Well then. I suppose that you have a very good reason as to why you were sneaking out of a boy's room?

[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Well, there may have been some kissing...

Because she knew you'd take it the wrong way and it would be awkward!]

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[Daddy is waaaaiting.]

[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

[For what?]

Um, so. I'll just get going.

[Attempts to scarper.]

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[For an answer, obviously.]

Wait just one moment, young lady. I asked you a question.

[And if you won't answer him he will be knocking on that door and getting some answers from Axel.]

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[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Okay, fine.]

We were playing video games, dad. It's not a big deal.

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[Not convinced, really.]

If that's so, then why were you so reluctant to tell me?

[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

I- I don't know. I knew you would blow it out of proportion. And it's nothing important!

My turn to phail... lol

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[It's his job to sit on the porch with a shotgunworry about you. He's thinking it over. Not sure he really believes it still. Since you were sneaking... New tactic time.]

So then, may I ask when you intend to properly introduce us to this boy?

XD

[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

You... already know him.

[Lol being bff's for-pretty-much-ever.]

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

Yes, but if he's your boyfriend now then that changes things. We'll have to have him over for dinner.

[For daddy grilling session, obviously.]