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[incendite.livejournal.com]

[In what is quite possibly a welcome respite from the oddities of the bodyswap, here's something profoundly normal: a tiny easily-pissed-off blond stomping more than a little irritatedly through the halls. Either he's looking for something, or he's just in a bad mood.


He can't possibly have ended up affected by the mess that's going on now, right?]

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[incendite.livejournal.com]

You set my bed on fire.


And no it's not. Yours is just cramped.

[hayners.livejournal.com]

Not intentionally, but yes. It didn't do anything to it, though your room smells awful now.. and uh.. I had to throw away something but, other than that, it's fine.

[ waves that subject off-- ]

No, it's not, it's normal sized and awesome.

[incendite.livejournal.com]

...'had to threw something away'.

[hayners.livejournal.com]

Chill out, you have a million of these coat things.

[incendite.livejournal.com]

You threw out one of my coats?!

[hayners.livejournal.com]

I had to put the fire out somehow! Would you have rather let me let it burn!?

[incendite.livejournal.com]

Of course not. What do I look like?

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ He opens his mouth to say something, but then just shakes his head. ]

Me.

[ TRIES SO HARD NOT TO LOOK PLEASED WITH HIMSELF AT THAT COME BACK. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

Fuck you.

[hayners.livejournal.com]

.... awkward.

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[:|]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ RUBS THE BACK OF HIS NECK, UH. ]

Did you do anything to my room that I should know about? Or god, anything to my body?

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs]

Cleaned up some of your shit.

[hayners.livejournal.com]

.... what do you mean by that?

[ dnajks why, why did you go through my things like I went through yours, why. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

I mean your room was a mess.

[hayners.livejournal.com]

Did you seriously clean my room? Why?

[ ... derp, Hayner. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

Because it was a mess.

[hayners.livejournal.com]

I liked it as a mess! I could find everything I needed to.. just by smelling things.

[ oh, teenage boys. ]

You didn't mess with my pictures, right?

[incendite.livejournal.com]

No, I didn't touch your stupid pictures.

[...yet]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

They aren't stupid, you are.

[ so smart, Hayner. ]

Now, have you ate breakfast yet?

[incendite.livejournal.com]

Why do you care?

[hayners.livejournal.com]

A: Because I'm hungry, B: I don't trust you with my body, C: If you don't eat breakfast, it does not react well. So, come eat breakfast with me.

[ brb, making a grab for that lanky wrist. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[Struggles a little at his wrist being grabbed, but only until it's obvious he isn't going anywhere.]

Fine.

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ brb dragging to nearest kitchen isn't this familiar..ish. ]

The best thing you could eat for breakfast is sea salt ice cream. It's my favorite.

[ pause. ]

What do you like to eat?

[incendite.livejournal.com]

I'm not eating ice cream for breakfast.