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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I don't like this. Why won't they come off? [tugs on one of the cat ears the dressing room has decided to give him for Halloween, making a face when it's still stuck]

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[rereplica.livejournal.com]

Why don't you said earlier?

I'll get some for you.

[rushes out for food]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Thanks. [waits for him]

[rereplica.livejournal.com]

[returns with well-burned rabbit. At least he got some]

Here you go.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Thanks. [takes it from him and looks it over]

[rereplica.livejournal.com]

[blinks at him]

What's the matter? Oh, you never used to eat this kinda stuff.

Should I find something else?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...It's okay, you don't have to do that for me.

[rereplica.livejournal.com]

If you say so.

[Sits next to him]

No one's watching over you.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Luke's just busy. Otherwise she'd be here...