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[duoblades.livejournal.com]

[he's standing off in the corner, leaning against the wall with his arms folded. a tiny Anti-form lies motionless on the floor next to his feet.]

[huff. as pleased as he should be for locating his own heart, he only looks cross, jabbing the thing with the toe of his boot every so often.]

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[duoblades.livejournal.com]

[llameante.livejournal.com]

Now what, champ?

[duoblades.livejournal.com]

I have no clue.

[llameante.livejournal.com]

C'mon, you're the conquering hero.

[duoblades.livejournal.com]

Not like it was hard.



I suppose I should fix it.

[llameante.livejournal.com]

Sh'yeah, that's a start.