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[dickpunchingarsonist]

Booze....check. People....check. Food....CHIZU-NEE DID YOU MAKE THE FOOD?!

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[dickpunchingarsonist]

I could fight Ticky again. If you saw that, it'd prove it...

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

No.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

No? Why not? You don't believe me, so I gotta prove it!

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

We're inside.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I didn't mean inside! This would be a stupid place to fight.

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

You don't need to fight~

[dickpunchingarsonist]

But you don't believe me.

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

I do!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

But you said-!

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

Said what?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

It's like talking with Raph, but the expression is different and we're not dating. You two would get along swimmingly. Taunting Michael being something you have in common! I don't see the fun in it!

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

. . .

[dickpunchingarsonist]

....you don't mean it though. I'm just being a dick.

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

You're upset.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

No...I just don't get it. Am I that unattractive? Or annoying? Or whatever the hell it is that keeps him from wanting me?

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

He's a fool.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I'm annoyed. If he didn't want me, he shouldn't have wasted my time.

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

At least you're away now instead of later~

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Excellent point! That being said, I'm starving!

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

There's more snacks in the fridge.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*Steals a pair of pajama pants from Devit, changes and grabs food* You want anything?

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

Pudding~

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Pudding? Okay, whatever you say.

[negi-cure.livejournal.com]

It would go with a dessert wine.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Alright, alright! I believe you! I don't understand how you can eat this shit...