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[klutziness]

[someone is sprawled out on her big red couch in her pajamas. she gives a little groan.]

Might've partied a little too hard last night.

[brad crawls across the top of the couch before plopping down onto his mom's chest. she groans again, but doesn't move.]

Seriously, Brad? [she reaches up to scratch him anyway.]

Someone, anyone. Next time I say I wanna go out for my birthday, tell me no. [she's only half serious]

[ooc; WHOOP rikku's birthday was yesterday so i guess just assume she took all her friends out dancing or something I'M SORRY I FORGOT TO POST HERE]

Comments

[video]

[rocksforbrains]

Pffft. I feel fine! [ROCK BODY WINS AGAIN]

permavid.

[klutziness]

You totally suck, Santo.

[rocksforbrains]

Nuh uh, you love me and you know it.

[klutziness]

Well, yeah. But that doesn't make you not suck sometimes.

[rocksforbrains]

Aw, you're just saying that 'cause your brain is trying to escape from your skull.

[klutziness]

You have no idea, babe.