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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?

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Re: [privating thread retroactively]

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Your face—or, heh, icon—gives shit away. M'sure th'topic's still delicate for you, n'all, poor traumatized eyebrow, I won't even ask what color the dress was. Or if it had frills. Or if they painted your face.

S'pure karma, cook. Haaa...Alright, alright, m'done now. I think. Where you can hear me.

Re: [privating thread retroactively]

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

........People are paying WAY too much attention to icons today! AND THERE WASN'T A DRESS, GODDAMMIT. ...That monstrosity didn't deserve to be called a fucking DRESS.

That's it, I'm kicking your shitty face in the next time I see you so that you CAN'T laugh anymore.

Re: [privating thread retroactively]

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...Oh, fuck, you can't just say shit like that and expect me not t'laugh, m'gonna bust something!!

Re: [privating thread retroactively]

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...Yeah, well maybe you'll just keep on laughing till you can't breathe anymore and then you'll keel over without me having to do anything.

It was pink. And it did have frills. Lots and lots and lots of fucking FRILLS.