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[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*lalala in his room, listening to this and drumming along with a couple of drumsticks he found against the desk. he's having fun, so feel free to stop and listen~*

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[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

...? *looks at him and smiles* Oh yeah, definitely.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*returns the smile as he sits down by him* You could give Anise a run for her money with that kind of drum-work back home.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Eh... I still like the guitar better, though.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*shrugs and leans against him* I know...You've mentioned that before. *smiles* Plus I can't really see you playing anything else.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Really? Can't imagine me on the drums?

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

Well...I can see it. Just can't feel it, ya know? *shrugs again* Like you said, the guitar suits you better.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

So much for my drumming career, then.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

Like you really need one...*gives him a look, brushing some of his hair away from his eyes*

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*wraps his arms around his waist and pulls him close* That's true, I guess.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*happy to have those arms around him, he kisses the other lightly on his jaw, smiling against the skin there* Well of course..You're a big time Rockstar after all~.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Eh, sometimes big time rockstars need a career change.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

Oh? Like what?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Well, I still want to be a chef.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*nods, remembering* ...Too bad you couldn't keep taking your classes in this place...Though honestly, you're pretty damn good already.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but still. I liked school. That, and I made dishes I never knew.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

You should try teaching me sometime...Maybe your skills'll rub off on me. *hahaLukeyou'reasbadasNatalia8D*

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I'd need a miracle for that.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*and here comes a hit against Asch's arm, frowning* Haha. Very funny. >:T

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

What? It's true, though. You and Natalia...

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

I am not as bad as she is.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Yes, you are.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*pout* No, I'm not.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I... beg to differ. I remember that one time you made chicken.

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

That...That was an accident. I didn't mean to leave it in the oven that long...

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I'm not letting you cook again. *says that sweetly with a bright smile on his face*