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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

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

No, I mean, all of the Guys here...?

[fononfailure]

I think so...

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

Now I feel rather bad.

[fononfailure]

Why would you..?

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

Why wouldn't I?

[fononfailure]

If that didn't happen to you, you should be grateful.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

I am. Still... It will almost be like I have to keep it a secret here, otherwise I will make people feel bad.

[fononfailure]

I think keeping it a secret would only make it worse when they find out.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

... I suppose that you're right about that. [ sigh. ] This is slightly complicated.

[fononfailure]

It's the same way with when I tell people my Asch is alive. A lot the Lukes here.. theirs died.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

I see...

[fononfailure]

You shouldn't go hiding who you are. At least, that's what I think.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

I suppose that's right. I worry, even so...

[fononfailure]

We all have things that worry us. Just have to keep trying.

[honeyorvinegar.livejournal.com]

...Yeah. You're right.