One step forward, two steps back.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[Vexen's stopped his wandering, having gotten himself lost more than once, and settled himself in the library. there's a few science texts scattered over the table he's commandeered and he's got a blank notebook open in front of him on the table, tapping a pen against his lips as he leans back in his chair. the chair's tipping backwards, the front legs raising off the floor as he flips through the book resting on his lap with one hand]

Comments

...Yes. Yes you do.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

If Vexen is really fine.

...I should draw one.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Just feel... tired.

[falls backwards, catching himself with his hands before his back hits the floor]

...Yes. Yes you should.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

You should sleep.

But... my tablet is a hoor.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Mn... possibly. Wouldn... would not be comfortable here though.

[and he doesn't particularly feel like getting up, either]

:(

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

...

Hmm... well, I did draw the smile icon with hoortablet... I'll probably give it a try later.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[sdgjshkghsgk what the hell. squirms half-heartedly against the vine, feeling incredibly uncomfortable but not able to work up the energy to really try to escape]

What... 're you doing?

Yay~

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

dfsjkhgfadlmfao

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[oh god he feels like he's going to puke. he puts a hand to his mouth and closes his eyes, looking pale and possibly even a bit green. he lets out a muffled groan]

Th-that di'nt help at all.

[mustnotpukemustnotpuke]

What. 8D

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

The rollercoaster thing made me lol.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[squirms at the odd feeling but lets out a sigh as his stomach stops feeling like it's going to explode up his throat]

It would have calmed on its own...

XD;

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Maybe. But no telling if you'd vomit or not before then.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I am certain I would not have.

[struggling to remain coherent, regardless of the returned life. he's just really, really tired now]

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

...

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[...oh damnit don't sadface]

...I appreciate it, though.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Me too! Thank you for your life.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[is going to be a fail teacher if that's how quickly he falls to a sadface]

You are [y-yawn] welcome. It was no problem.

[isn't heartless (oh the irony), couldn't just ignore someone in pain]

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Good night~

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[a little confused at the sudden disappearance, but not complaining. so he makes himself comfortable and closes his eyes with a sigh, hoping to drift off to sleep]