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[serving_love]

Well, I'm a guy again. There's one less bit of insanity to worry about around here.

Has anyone had any luck finding Robin-chan?

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[needs-a-plan.livejournal.com]

I'm Spanish. Top that.

...Riiight. Listen, if you're alive by next week, I'll be in touch.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

I'm French. What's your point.

We'll be alive, asshole. Just...a bit beat up, probably.

[needs-a-plan.livejournal.com]

You are? ...You are not. ...Do you speak the language?

Right, well, good for you. I'm not surprised that witch got you into trouble.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...Well yeah. Why?

Don't CALL her that!!!

[needs-a-plan.livejournal.com]

...Damn. ...Well I don't smell like an ashtray!

Didn't she betray you? I'd be calling her a lot worse if I were in your shoes.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...HEY. It's not that bad!

No. She's not in her right mind, so it's not her fault.

[needs-a-plan.livejournal.com]

I've stood near you before, don't forget. It's that bad.

Right, right. Sure she's not. Have fun getting your collective ass kicked.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...I can cover it up. Sort of. Cooking all the time helps.

Ain't like this is the first time we've had to go through this. We can hold our own, we're good fighters, you know.

[needs-a-plan.livejournal.com]

Fine, you smell like an ashtray in a kitchen.

Yeah yeah yeah, you'll be fine, great. I believe you.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Oh -- shut up.

You'll see. Wouldn't bet against us, anyway, if you're the gambling type.

[needs-a-plan.livejournal.com]

Don't be jealous.

Oh, I'm not betting against you. You're definitely gonna win, if the law enforcement types I've seen around here are anything to go on. You're just going to be in about twenty pieces by the end.