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[blackparts.livejournal.com]

[ he had it down to an art these days -- eyes locked on the laptop's monitor while his hands blindly and fiercely tapped at the right keys. with no hands to hold his cigarette, it dangles from his lips, the ashes threatening to break off into his lap at any moment. yeah, he's in the building most people seem to stay in, spending his time at a counter in one of the overly stocked kitchens.

just, you know, needed to get away from the horribly claws of sandwich the demon kitten for a bit. ]

I really, really, really, really fuckin' hate this god damn game.

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[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

An idiotic blond again.

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

...I am not an idiotic blond. What the hell are you?

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

You got in our way, you're an idiot. And whadda ya mean 'what are we'? What do we look like, stupid?

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

Excuse me? You're the one walking on my keyboard and fucking up my game. Off, little weirdos.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

You want fucked up, huh?! *starts hopping up and down on the keys as the short haired one runs off the computer and hides behind it.*

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

[ aldaslfjlfkl so, guy has no soul, meaning he won't regret just... pushing him off the keyboard. ]

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Jerk! *Luke's trying to cling to his hand now, kicking at him.*

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

[ shakes his hand to try his best to get him off. ] What the hell is wrong with you?!

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

What's wrong with you, you mean!

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

*seeing how his counterpart is behaving, the shy one dashes over to grab him by the legs and pull him off of Guy.* Please stop!

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

I never thought I'd be attacked by a super midget.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

We're not midgets...

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

What the hell are you, then?

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

We're.. guardian angels!

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

...What.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

We help Asch!

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

Who the hell would want to help him?

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Not me, that's for sure. He's great amusement, though.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

I want to! *to the other one.* You! Shut up!

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

What a waste. There's nothing that can help him.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

We can to help him.

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

Yeah, yeah.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

It's people like you who make things hard for him.

[blackparts.livejournal.com]

He's a dick. He deserves it.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

No, he's not! He doesn't deserve it! *runs over to tug on Guy's finger, as if that will help to change his mind.*