oo1 // a beginning

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

[ L is crouched, knees loosely pulled toward his chest with his hands splayed out atop of them.  He's silent, silent, watching the vast expanse of stars and darkness; several minutes tick by before he finally speaks. ]

...Hm.  This is unexpected...

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[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

The newbies keep getting weirder and weirder.

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

Guilty as charged, I suppose.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

So you agree? Guess you're a little smarter than you look.

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

Up to your interpretation, in this case.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Most weirdos don't know they are, so you're at an advantage.

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

I'll consider myself ahead of the game, in that case.

And you? I'm curious as to what term you'd use to self-describe.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Fang King, that's all anyone needs to hear.

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

Ah yes. 'Fang King' it is, then.

I take it this isn't new to you. [gestures to their surroundings; empty and vast.]

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

I've been here for over a month, from what I've heard nobody's been here any longer than that.

But before you ask any questions: no, we don't know.

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

I see. [though he really doesn't, but he's beginning to.]