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[psh-asif.livejournal.com]

Damn it, Xaldin! You're CHEATING!

[A shot rang out, a purple laser blasting a whole in one of the walls, when the dust settled, the culprit stepped through the quickly mending hole]

Uh... something tells me I ain't home anymore.

[Tip of his left gun now tapping at the wall, that was uh... perfectly fixed? What the hell?]

Riiiight. Well whatever, Xaldin was cheating anyway.

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[smallsparks.livejournal.com]

[...oh geez. she's just lounging against the wall.]

Took you long enough.

[psh-asif.livejournal.com]

[Brow raise, cocky grin]

Well if it isn't the little princess.

[smallsparks.livejournal.com]

Whatever.

So what's going on at home?

[psh-asif.livejournal.com]

[shrug]

Ah nothing interesting. Xaldin an' me were doing a mock battle, guy was cheating though.

[smallsparks.livejournal.com]

Duh, 'course he cheats.

[...is so not going to explain this place to him. just to watch him get confused.]

[psh-asif.livejournal.com]

Damn straight.

[The guns 'poof' and he thrusts his hands in the pouch of his hoodie]

So, princess. Does this place have a kitchen? I'm starving.

[pedofood.livejournal.com]

.. Whooooaaaa.

[don't mind him, he'll be gaping at your pretty laser business now.]

[smallsparks.livejournal.com]

Stop callin' me that. [pout]

[...grumbles] Come on, 's this way.

[donttouchher.livejournal.com]

[asdfgs. that blast caused this girl to duck behind the nearest piece of furniture. she's a bit gun-shy.]

[petitblossom.livejournal.com]

Oh, it's you.