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[sweeneyroxas.livejournal.com]

[in a dusty, musty room of the DR with an old barber's chair, holding a straightedge razor up to the dim light and smiling, a case of them resting on an old table]

These are my friends,
See how they glisten.
See this one shine,
How he smiles in the light,
My friends...
My faithful friends...

[turns the razor in his hand, grinning]

My lucky friends.
Till now, your shine
Was merely silver.
Friends,
You shall drip rubies...
You'll soon drip precious
Rubies...

At last! My right arm is complete again!

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[axellovett.livejournal.com]

[hanging around in the doorway~]

About ready to open for business?

[sweeneyroxas.livejournal.com]

'Pears we already are, Mr. Lovett. [slow grin, glances at the Axel beside her]

Shouldn't you be getting back to the kitchen?

[axellovett.livejournal.com]

[identical grin spreads across his face]

Just one problem with that- not sure where the kitchen is in this Godforsaken place.

[sweeneyroxas.livejournal.com]

[tilts head to the side] Try the next room over, I saw a nice setup while on my way here.

I think we could work something out, don't you?