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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~*

Comments

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I don't think he's that hardcore.

[fononfailure]

[ Snickers. ] No wonder you're in charge.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*snort* If he heard you say that, he'd, like, shank you.

[fononfailure]

Shank..?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

In the technical sense, stab.

[fononfailure]

Then I'd hold him down and let you "stab" him in a different sense.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

.... *punches her in the arm*

[fononfailure]

Ow! [ Hops back, rubbing her arm. ] What? You saying he's the one who does the stabbing?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Stop. You sound like Jade.

[fononfailure]

That's funny, I haven't seen too much of him.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* My Jade was always the perverted one.

[fononfailure]

And you're not?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Not as perverted as him.

[fononfailure]

Instead you just wear short, fluffy dresses.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

.... *punches her arm again*

[fononfailure]

[ Grabs his arm this time, yanking him in for a hug. ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*ohwut.*

[fononfailure]

[ Huuuuug. She's gonna get you used to them yet. ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*he's just all wut*

[fononfailure]

..your face is going to freeze that way if you keep it up.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Funny.

[fononfailure]

Why, thank you.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*rolls his eyes*