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

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SING, DEVIT!

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Sing whaaaaaat?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

A sonnnnng. *hands Devit a hairbrush* DO IT.

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[starts brushing his hair, automatically]

You sing!

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Okay, what song, what song?

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I dunno what you know!

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*snags the hair brush back and hops back onto the bed, totally ignoring Devit and GOING FOR IT......surprisingly has a really good singing voice.*

So you say you're troubled boy, just because you like to destroy all the things that bring the idiots joy! Well what's wrong with a little destruction?

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[reclining] Hey, hey, you don't suck!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Of course I don't suck! I'm amazing like that.

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Do another one~

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I do a fucking badass rendition of Back in Black.

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Show me!

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*doing so~ And bouncing on the bed, which isn't a good idea, and falls off for who knows what time that night*

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[LOLOLOL]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Fuuuuuuck!

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T-that was awesome, you were right!

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*kicks at and crawls back onto the bed, groaning* You suck.

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I'm not the one who just did stupid shit. Owww . . . [pulling the covers over himself]

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My head hurts now...

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[reaches over and headpats]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*leans into it*

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[plays with Mika's hair a little, sleepily]

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*drunken grumbling goes here*