oo2 - A Failure to Thrive

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

[Have an L, appearing onto the scene as awkwardly as one might expect; he's flying through the air and landing on his back, skidding halfway across space before his momentum finally dies and he's dragged to a halt. Legs fall flat, and he's simply on his back, staring up into the stars, panting, with a pair of A.T.'s on his feet.

A long pause.]

I have the strangest inkling I'm not in Kansas anymore.

Comments

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

I never wear socks. [He sticks his foot in Mr. Fang King's face, wiggling his toes.] Is something the matter with my feet?

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

UGH! [He jumps to his feet and steps away from him] It's disgusting! You can take the other one off yourself!

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

[L looks at his foot as if unable to comprehend what the other found so repulsive.]

How is it disgusting? They're just feet.