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[onetrueprince]

[Kougaiji appears on the plane, bringing with him a low, small table with a stack of Mahjong tiles. He appears to be in the middle of a game of solitaire, though he's quickly finding matches and therefore just looks bored with it.

After a few matches, he drums his fingers against the table, no longer focusing on the game. He mutters something about Koushou to himself.]

((OoC: ... I don't even have an excuse for my lack of activity, aside from school kicking my ass. Continually. ::hangs head in shame:: Give me another chance...?))

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[onetrueprince]

[He shakes his head slowly, working to put the tiles back in some semblance of where they were before.]

Did you at least enjoy yourself?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Jumps into his lap and starts purring] I like messes.

[onetrueprince]

Clearly. [... But even Kougaiji can't be mad at the cute, purring kitty, right? He doesn't crack a smile, but he does pat Cy on the head.]

So if I set them back up, will you just scatter them again?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

[onetrueprince]

[Not the answer he was looking for... but he begins stacking them back up again anyway.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Waits for the opportune moment-- and then goes plowing through them, kidnapping one as she tumbles off the other side of the table.]

[onetrueprince]

[Slight chuckle; he peers under the table over at Cy.] Did you at least make a match?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

You're a matchmaker?