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[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

[ How odd! Scurrying along close to the floor, seemingly of it's own accord, is a slice of delicious-looking cake! :D ]

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[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

So instead we ended up getting kicked..

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

Would you like a repeat performance?

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

*wiggles until he falls to the floor with a splat.* No way.

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

A pity.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Don't be like that. We'll get you another one.

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

I don't like cake.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Told you.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Oh.. A chicken sandwich, then?

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

Shut up.

No.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

*rolls his eyes at the pouting Luke and Asch.* You shut up.

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

So says the one covered in a ridiculous amount of icing.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but even like this I'm better than you!

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

...Hah. Haha.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

... *little icing Luke is trying to work his way up Asch's tabard now. 'trying' being the operative word.*

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

[ yeah, he feels that, and is going to attempt to shake him off. icing all over him... not something he wants. ]

[ s...so cute. omg. ]

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Asch! *since he wants up, he's just going to cling harder.*

[ I'm trying so hard to keep from laughing during this post. I'd probably wake dad up. XD ]

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

[ shake shake shake :| ]

[ ahaha! i'm so... self-conscious still... but it's fun! ]

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

*THUNKrollrollroll~ that got him off.*

[ It gets easier! I love these three! ]

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

What a mess.

[ so do i! ]

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

It's your own fault.

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

And yet who will have to clean it up?

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

Not me.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

I'll do it! *rights himself and hurries off to find a towel.*

[whatyouhide.livejournal.com]

[ glares slightly at little mister evil. ] Help him.

[zavergazein.livejournal.com]

*turns his nose up at him.* Like hell.