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[serving_love]

...These kittens are getting pretty damn mobile. They're gonna be all over the freaking place soon.

Anyway, why the hell's it so quiet tonight? Even the sea's quiet, there ain't a shitty breeze or nothing. S'weird. Anyone wanna drink or something? I was thinking of...I dunno, making cookies maybe. Possibly. Who knows.

Either way, I'll be in the galley.

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[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Hah, two seconds ago you said 'never'!

...Yeah, probably.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...I was negotiating! I'll go back to never if you don't shut up about it!

Che. I'm gonna kick him upside the head, he can't be leaving kittens wherever the hell he wants.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

There's no negotiating, you either are or you aren't.

Coulda been worse. Coulda been on his 'special seat'.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

There's negotiating because I say there's negotiating, asshole!

...Oh god. Don't even—shitty rubber idiot, he WOULD do that. Maybe I should go make sure the rest are still in the hold...

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Stubborn.

...That. Might be a good idea.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...WHATEVER.

Yeah...be right back.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

I win.

Right.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

That's not a win.

Ah, good, they're all still here. Sleeping in a pile.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

I think it is. You had to go 'whatever'.

Mm. Good. These one's'll probably be wanting to sleep soon, too.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

I didn't have to go, I just didn't feel like talking about it anymore! Doesn't mean you're right. Because you're not. Because you're a moron.

Slide escapades tired 'em out?

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. If saying that makes you feel better.

Yeah, seems like. They're kinda drooping now.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

You’re such an ass.

Bring ‘em down, then. And hopefully they won’t wake up the others.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

So you've said. Many times.

Mm. ...Think they're gonna be asleep by the time I get there.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

The repetition is extremely necessary.

...They're so fucking cute. How often do you come down here?

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Not getting tired of it yet?

...I dunno. Sometimes.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Of the repetition or of you being an ass?

What's that in marimo-ese, everyday? Gotta keep an eye on your chubby kitty, huh.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Che. The first, obviously.

No, not every—stop fucking calling her chubby.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Nah, like I said, it's necessary. Observe: you're an ass.

Hahahaha...rotund, then? Plump?

he can't even insult Leo to get back at you, bastard ;_;

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...

And you're a swirl-browed, perverted prince of Retardia!!!

Neither of those.

ahaha awwwww

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

I AIN'T A PRINCE OF RETARDIA, DAMMIT!!!!

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

'Prince of Retardia' vibes roll off you in waves! Even when you're sleeping!

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

I don’t wanna hear that shit from someone who can’t even walk in a straight line!! The only retarded one around here is YOU.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

I can walk in a straight line.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh, sure you can. I'm surprised you don't go bouncing off shitty walls half the time.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...Now you're just being stupid. I could make my way around blindfolded.