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[serving_love]

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There’s a vineyard on this island. On the other side, away from town. What the hell. Clubs, bars, hotels, a pretty fucking decent food market, and a vineyard.

Can we never leave?


Unrelated, but – turkey, ham, or both?

Oh, and I need a head count. Mashiro-san, you guys are staying through Thursday at least, right?? ...And you, Ace?

Comments

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

I'm not. Just also conceding and letting you know that you don't have to worry about ME, at least, trying to get you to come out with us anymore. So you should be happy.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Mm. Well, I am.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Great. Fucking fantastic.

1/4, I think

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Right.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Stop pouting like a damn baby.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

........What the hell, I'm not--

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...

Oh - shut up, asshole.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Pft.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Hmph.

Stop looking so goddamn smug and come peel some potatoes - if you can manage to make room in your oh-so-busy schedule to help out, anyway.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Fine, fine. But unless you want me in your galley covered in sweat, I'm taking a shower first.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...Yeah, that's. Fine. Showering. Don't...need marimo sweat in all the food, after all.

GRATUITOUS ICON IS GRATUITOUS, SHOOT ME NOW

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Mm-hm, that's what I thought. I'll be right out, then.

/STARES

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Right. Right, take your time. I'll just. Get everything out for you.