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[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Wednesday also brings Rose as War, yes, that War, the horse(wo)man of the apocolypse]

My God you lot are boring. If I'm not out trying to get myself killed all week, I at least expect something to keep me busy.

And the faster someone turns on the lights, the better. I still hate being in the dark.

((So, because War is fun! threadhopping is encouraged, but really only so everyone gets into fights and stuff. The more violent, the better! No death, please, though. The unwritten rule, and all that jazz. So yes, being around Rose right now=unexplained urges to fight and whatnot. Go for it.))

Comments

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

What, because you're incapable of taking anything seriously?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Because you take everything too seriously!

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[very simply, matter-of-factly] Perspectives.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Oh, God. Not this again.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

'S basically what it amounts to, isn't it? You see one thing, I see another. I see a vase, you see two people kissing. I see an old crone, you see a young lady.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Why are you assuming those are the things I see? Maybe I'm just contradicting you because I feel like it.

For someone who's supposed to be a genius, you're really stupid.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

And for someone who's supposed to be my role-model, you're setting a terrible example.

Really, considering that, it's no wonder we fight so much.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

It's not fair, making me your role model.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Oh, trust me -- it hasn't been a walk in the park for me, either.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

You should find someone better, then. Not bother with me.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Giving up on me, then?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

No.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Sounds a bit like it.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Maybe there's a reason for that.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

And I'm sure you're just dying to let me know every single one of those reasons, aren't you?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Well now you're just contradicting yourself.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Doesn't seem like it to me.

Because I'm sure the moment I got dumped off on you, you were thinking of about a million different reasons why you didn't want me there.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but that'd be one of those problems you say I refuse to face.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

And it is, isn't it?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

No, I face it all the time. Just because I don't let you know doesn't mean I don't.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

[oh, ow.]

Well, it's so big of you to settle for the lowly likes of me, then.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

There you go again, misinterpreting what I say.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

The message seemed awfully clear.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Fine, then. Think what you want. I really do give up this time.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Fine. Wizard. Molto bene. I'll stay out of your hair.

[Turning on his heel and starting to walk off.]