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[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ room filter ]

[ gil hasn't been in his room lately, trying to get out more. fresh air and all that jazz. anything to keep him distracted with recent events and the fact elliot really knocked him around verbally earlier.

he pauses outside his door, feeling something is very wrong. slowly, he turns the knob and pushes the door open quietly and immediately spots a figure in the dark of his room-- in his bed? so, he reaches for his gun and points it at whoever or whatever it is-- flicking the light open at once ]

[ sometime later. or before elliot. OH PARADISA TIME. ]

[ allen ]

Are you available right now?

Comments

[imply.livejournal.com]

[oh for-

was that the light that just suddenly clicked on? what kind of inconsiderate moron would do such a thing all of the sudden?! with a displeased noise, there was a bit of shifting around as he immediately threw poor Uru's phone right at the figure standing in the doorway. needless to say, the covers had also been shoved back as he was now sitting up.]

WHAT KIND OF LOW CLASS MORON JUST TURNS THE LIGHTS ON LIKE THAT?!

1/3

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he freezes in his spot-- immediately regretting pointing his gun when he realizes it's elliot in his bed but thankfully wasn't pulling the trigger anytime soon. ]

El--

2/3

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ direct hit! the cell hits him right in the face and he reels backwards a little ]

--liot?!

3/3

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ rubs his head and catches himself, staring at elliot. IN HIS BED. WHAT. ]

What are you doing in here?!

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[imply.livejournal.com]

[seeing that he hit the other dead on, he was a bit more forgiving about the fact that he pointed a gun at him. but only a tiny bit.] WHAT THE HELL KIND OF BROTHER GOES AROUND POINTING A GUN AT FAMILY?!

[imply.livejournal.com]

To answer your question, genius, I was obviously sleeping.

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[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ gil needs to invest in some ear plugs ]

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ slips his gun back into its holster and closes the door, leaning on it. ]

I'm not keen on people entering without my awareness.

...why here? Did you not find your own?

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[imply.livejournal.com]

[he'd eventually catch on to the ear plugs.

...and then pantomime yelling words and making angry gestures without ever really speaking to see if he could drive the other nuts.]

YOU WERE THE ONE WHO SAID-

[Gilbert]

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Gilbert?

Ah, sure! What is it?

[Allen]

[invokes.livejournal.com]

It's me.

Can we meet in person? I feel it's better to discuss face-to-face.

[Gilbert]

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Um...all right. Where are you?

[Allen]

[invokes.livejournal.com]

In the courtyard. Do you want to meet here or should I come to your room?

[imply.livejournal.com]

[oh for-

was that the light that just suddenly clicked on? what kind of inconsiderate moron would do such a thing all of the sudden?! with a displeased noise, there was a bit of shifting around as he immediately threw poor Uru's phone right at the figure standing in the doorway. needless to say, the covers had also been shoved back as he was now sitting up.]

WHAT KIND OF LOW CLASS MORON JUST TURNS THE LIGHTS ON LIKE THAT?!

1/3

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he freezes in his spot-- immediately regretting pointing his gun when he realizes it's elliot in his bed but thankfully wasn't pulling the trigger anytime soon. ]

El--

2/3

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ direct hit! the cell hits him right in the face and he reels backwards a little ]

--liot?!

3/3

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ rubs his head and catches himself, staring at elliot. IN HIS BED. WHAT. ]

What are you doing in here?!

1/2

[imply.livejournal.com]

[seeing that he hit the other dead on, he was a bit more forgiving about the fact that he pointed a gun at him. but only a tiny bit.] WHAT THE HELL KIND OF BROTHER GOES AROUND POINTING A GUN AT FAMILY?!

[imply.livejournal.com]

To answer your question, genius, I was obviously sleeping.

1/2

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ gil needs to invest in some ear plugs ]

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ slips his gun back into its holster and closes the door, leaning on it. ]

I'm not keen on people entering without my awareness.

...why here? Did you not find your own?

[Gilbert]

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Gilbert?

Ah, sure! What is it?

[Allen]

[invokes.livejournal.com]

It's me.

Can we meet in person? I feel it's better to discuss face-to-face.

[Gilbert]

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Um...all right. Where are you?

[Allen]

[invokes.livejournal.com]

In the courtyard. Do you want to meet here or should I come to your room?