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[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

hm.

Comments

[uwaah.livejournal.com]

hm.

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

Hm? [Cuddles his stuffed rappig closer to his chest]

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Anise, hello there. Here to join me in my thinking spot?

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

...[looks at the stuffed rappig] hm.

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

[Notices him gawking at his rappig, and holds it closer to his body] ...Hm!

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

mmm! [^_^]

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

[Looks back and forth between the rappig and Peony] ...Mm ♪? [Smiles a little]

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

mhmm ♥

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

[Extends his arms and hands him the rappig]

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

[happily accepts] ♥♥♥!

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

[In a threatening tone which says that he's just lending the rappig to him] ...Hm.

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

hoho [hand wave, showing he understands and not to worry] ~♥

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

[Luke watches the man molest hold his rappig, wondering why he likes them so much]

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

[he's snuggling that rappig like it was the real thing, nose/snout nuzzling and all]

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

... [Weird] Ahem.

[uwaah.livejournal.com]

Hm!

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

hm?

[uwaah.livejournal.com]

Hm...

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

[blink blink] hm?

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

...[Points at the rappig] Guy.

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

...huh?

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Guy? Is that his name?

[uwaah.livejournal.com]

Uh?

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

Uh huh. He's Guy, the rappig.

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

eh?

[uwaah.livejournal.com]

Ah!

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Hey, that's a great name for him. [sighs] Now I wish I had Jade and Saphir with me. They'd probably adore Guy.

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

oh?

[uwaah.livejournal.com]

Hi my hani!

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

...that's cute, but no.

[uwaah.livejournal.com]

Not cute...

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

[Looks at his rappig and wonders] Do you have one too?

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Not just one, five others. Oh wait, six. I keep forgetting Luke.

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

[Laughs a little] So you have lots of stuffed animals, then?

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Nope. Live Rappigs.

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

...Like...rappigs for real?

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Bingo!

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

...That's so cool!

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

And they are the sweetest things you know. [squishy da Guy] I hope they're well taken care of by the maids while I'm way. They must miss their dear Peony so much right now.

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

So you're "Peony"?

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Yep. And you must be Luke number fifty.

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

...

Nuh uh. I was here before lots of the older Lukes!

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Is that so? You're the 50th Luke I've seen. Does it really matter who came first or not by now?

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

Yes, it does. Because if you're the number one Luke, you get to rule. And since I'm going to be King of Kimlasca, I should be the king of this place too.

[rappigluvin.livejournal.com]

Ohhh? And what would you do when your the king of this place?

[royalbitchfit.livejournal.com]

Well, I'd tell people to stop killin' cause dying stinks...I'd tell mommies and daddies to stop fighting. I'd order everyone to always have candy and to play more 'cause people always look sad here too.