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[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

[ it is common knowledge that a smiling Axel is a life-threatening Axel. ]

I wonder how long it would take.

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[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

What?

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

It's best you didn't know.

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

Why?

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

It's a surprise.

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

Ok!

[killed.livejournal.com]

Until.

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

I get what I want.

[killed.livejournal.com]

And what do you want?

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

Considering I'm a bit of a control freak...

[killed.livejournal.com]

Tell me.

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

I hope I can show you instead. There's something I'm missing.

[killed.livejournal.com]

Then show me when you can.

[ahhh, rotting in a closet for months finally gave way, and apparently he's missed so much! all nice and clean with his newborn body, he can't help but get antsy, switching from foot to foot and glancing behind himself, ready to leave.]

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

It's too bad you won't remember it.

[achromaticly.livejournal.com]

[head tilt]

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

It's a secret.

[achromaticly.livejournal.com]

No fair, everyone keeps secrets from me.

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

Secrets are secrets for a reason.

[plusorminus2.livejournal.com]

For?

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

Just the girl I wanted to see.

[plusorminus2.livejournal.com]

But...I don't know you.

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

That's too bad.

[plusorminus2.livejournal.com]

If you say so.

[blondebait.livejournal.com]

To get to the center of a Tootsie pop?

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

You'll spoil your dinner, Roxas.

[blondebait.livejournal.com]

I don't eat dinner.

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

That's healthy.

[blondebait.livejournal.com]

Anorexia is all the rage these days.

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

More power to you, tubby.

[blondebait.livejournal.com]

Hey, you're the one with the fat hips.

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

Fat? I don't think so. I watch my figure.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

That does not bode well, usually. Should some of us start looking for bomb shelters or something? [Sitting on a random crate, eating ice cream with a dragon in her lap, kthx]

[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

[ he would walk over there... if there weren't a dragon in her lap. ]

Bomb shelters won't help you. Besides, what I have in mind isn't pointless destruction.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

Oh? Well, everyone has those days, I suppose. So what are you planning? [Looks a tad bit interested, the dragon in her lap yawning before curling up to sleep]