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realityshifted2008-09-12 07:08 pm
kotaekiitenai.livejournal.com) wrote in realityshifted2008-09-12 07:08 pm
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[Ryuutaros appears sitting on a table, swinging his legs, and looking not altogether too happy. Spread out across the table are crayons and a few half-finished drawings, as well as a glass of a really strange-looking drink.
He opens his mouth to say something, thinks better of it, and makes a somewhat frustrated sound instead. So what if this had actually been his idea - now that he's -here-, he's not so sure he wants to carry through.]
Agh, fine! [He jumps down off the table edge]
HEY, JERKFACE!
He opens his mouth to say something, thinks better of it, and makes a somewhat frustrated sound instead. So what if this had actually been his idea - now that he's -here-, he's not so sure he wants to carry through.]
Agh, fine! [He jumps down off the table edge]
HEY, JERKFACE!
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Got you! [And he's going to tickle you now.]
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UWA! [Nooooooes! Struggle struggle]
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tickletickletickle]
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Y-you squeaked...!
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