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[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

I-I don't want to go home anymore!

I won't go.

I can't go to a reality where I turn into that. I can't. I can't.

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[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

... Leave the window open, or something?

[scarabsuited]

Ha ha...I could go for a door, if you got one. But whatever works for you. Your place. What am I doing she's going to duct tape her xbox to the wall God please don't let me fall on things anymore.

[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

I, uh. I don't know-- M's kind of cranky, if you get my drift. A-and he has a lot of guns.

Me and Kitty will sneak you in!

[voice flyflyfly]

[scarabsuited]

Oh, you're over at--Haha, no, I got it. Let her know I'm coming so she doesn't panic over the Xbox, you know...Ha...

[voice]

[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

[She clears her throat first, and her voice sounds a little unsteady, but infinitely better than it probably was before.]

It's, uh. It's probably okay. Sometimes I think she just threatens you because she thinks it's funny.

I mean-- it is kind of funny.

[voice]

[scarabsuited]

Oh--Huh.

[Grumbled, barely audible] Girls teasing me for fun, no, that's not new--

[Kitten meowing]


Yeah, well, then you two can laugh at how this cat thinks I exist for it to climb on. I promise I won't be mad.

[Quieter] You feeling a little better? I mean, I know it's not a good day, but...

[voice]

[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

[There's a long pause, like she's surprised, and then after a few moments, there's a little, muffled sound on the end.

She's laughing.]

I think it's turning into a better day.

[voice]

[scarabsuited]

[voice]

[scarabsuited]

Heh..ha...I'm glad. Really.

Almost there--crack the window for me, yeah?

[voice]

[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

Yup! And ice cream too, if you want some!


Or, uh. If there's any left.

I eat when I'm upset. It's bad, but-but... Chocolate triple fudge.

[voice]

[scarabsuited]

Nah, you guys can finish it off. I don't really got a stomach for ice cream today. But if you have like. Pistachios. I would probably be willing to do embarrassing things to have a handful.

[voice]

[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

Pistach-- oh.


[After a considering pause.]

Uhhh. M-Maybe we can check M's kitchen! It'll be an adventure.

[voice]

[scarabsuited]

[pausing. painful, ohgodwhathaveijustpotentiallystarted pause]

Hey.

Hey, don't go incurring M's wrath on my account, though, you hear me? He might try to forcefeed you ramen or something, I dunn--[catnoises]

[ private :: jaime ], [voice]

[skrullactually.livejournal.com]

[His voice is chiding but affectionate.]

Dude, it's totally Rocket.

I told you she'd like the kitty and that Rocket would help cheer her up.

[after a moment]

Yeah, well, and okay, I guess you sort of helped.

[ private :: ted ], [voice]

[scarabsuited]

And I didn't even have to say the name, see? Everybody wins.

[awkward, split-second laugh]

Pff, right. Don't even joke man; I'm just the delivery boy here.

[ private :: jaime ], [voice]

[skrullactually.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you just keep telling yourself that, man.


On all accounts: nay.

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[phallboy.livejournal.com]

i see what you're doing there, abby.

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[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

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[phallboy.livejournal.com]

see if i feed you again

you will be getting rats just like dick grayson, age eight

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[scarabsuited]

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[scarabsuited]

default that icon science

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[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

Mello: >8/

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[phallboy.livejournal.com]

you got his face so accurately . . .

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[scarabsuited]

So accurately it deserves to be defaulted

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[tothecloud.livejournal.com]

I vote yes.