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[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

[ somewhere in the dressing room, a door slams open, hitting the wall behind it hard enough to punch a hole through the surface. through it runs a young, blonde man dressed in... just slightly frilly clothes.

just slightly. more like he beat the hell out of a random ginji and stole his clothing. except it's 100x better.

this young man's face twists a moment in confusion, the tiniest hint of a blush of embarrassment on his cheeks as comes to a quick halt... and he realizes he wasn't in kansas home anymore. ]

...This is certainly the last thing I expected to see.

Comments

[fononfailure]

You going to say something about that too?

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

Incestuous relationships...

[fononfailure]

*clenches her fists and turns to glare at him.* It isn't! We aren't siblings!

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

In my world you are, strange malefemale dream Luka!

[fononfailure]

*sorry Guy, but this here is a very tempermental Luke, who's going to hold you at sword-point now.* Well, I'm not your Luka. My name is Luke.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

[ stares at the sword, his body beginning to shake just a little bit. ] N-now t-t-there's no n-need for that!

[fononfailure]

*turns her hand so that the ring on her finger is very visable.* Then take it back, please. I don't appreciate people always saying things about our love.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

[ he's still focused on the sword. ] I take it back.

[fononfailure]

...I bet. *returns her sword to its scabbard, still glaring.*

[ wrong icon, lol ]

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

No need to glare like that.

[fononfailure]

Considering you've insulted me twice within the first ten minutes of meeting me, I think you've earned it.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

This is a dream. It should have no consequences.

[fononfailure]

*rests a hand on the hilt of her sword and grins.* You want to risk it?

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

N-not exactly, no.

[fononfailure]

Then it would be best to treat everything as if it is real.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

This doesn't seem real...

[fononfailure]

Well it is.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

You are really not any fun.

[fononfailure]

I'm so sorry for not being entertaining.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

You don't sound very sorry.

[fononfailure]

That's because it's called sarcasm, Guy.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

...Guy? That isn't my name, I'm afraid.

[fononfailure]

...it's not? What's your name, then?

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

Gailardia.

[fononfailure]

Right, right. Gailardia Galan Gardios, yeah?