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[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[Guess who's bored and sitting up towards the 'rafters' of the DR? Dear Cupid here is bored, and guess what he does when he's bored?

Seriously, if you reply to this you better be prepared to get shot by his arrows. XD]

[ooc edit: btw, the arrows are temporary if you like. or for good. I don't really care.]

Comments

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

Um. Just now.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

Which part?

[LOOKING IN THE OTHER DIRECTION.]

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

Something about illusions and trouble?

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[...glances.]

Why are you so interested?

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

I thought that'd be kind of obvious.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[g-guh what. TURNING AGAIN.]

Ridiculous.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

So not. I'm completely serious.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[doesn't care. at all. that hall over there is very interesting.]

I'm certain you think so.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

I do think so.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[bristles, leaning away.]

I heard you.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

But you don't believe me.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[annoyed that she can't bring herself to rip it off.]

On the contrary, I believe you think so.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

You don't care, though.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[pleased to have an advantage she is, oh yes.]

I lack the heart to do so. Rather, I shouldn't be capable of any of these emotions.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

Yeah yeah, excuses excuses. 'These emotions'? Which emotions?

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[thinks he can suck it up.]

... Nothing. As I've already stated, they're quite impossible.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

You just said you shouldn't have these emotions. That right there is implying you have some, even if it's against logic.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[trying her best.]

It isn't merely logic, but proven fact. Nobodies do not have hearts.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

Well then your proven fact says you can't get mad at me for this-

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[3...2...1... cue massive blush. p-puts a hand on his shoulder.]

Let-- Let go of me.

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

Sorry, what was that? I can't hear through these bandages.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[that would be amusing, considering the their height difference.]

That-- This is ridiculous.

[only, ridiculous or not, she's hugging him.]

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

Hardly.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[fsdfgdh! growls. not that she's moving.]

Are you satisfied, now?

[the-betterone.livejournal.com]

Are you?