seven. ➛ [written]

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So weird shit is nothing new here, obviously. But I was wondering, and you can consider this research or just something for the hell of it, just what kind of losses people have gone through. I'm talking about the temporary kind here.

Like being turned into a child or an animal or being stuck in an outfit for a certain amount of time. Collective losses or individual ones, doesn't matter. So if you feel like it, share with the class.

Comments

Jason

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Sure thing. And hey, if you find me a worthy racing partner, I'm sure there are some people around here who know how to put a bike together. [Hobbies! Hobbies are good.]

Stephanie

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Good idea, I'll have to ask around. Having my own bike again would be real nice.

Jason

[batfail.livejournal.com]

You should have mentioned this waaaaay earlier.

Stephanie

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I should, huh. I can't believe I didn't think of it earlier.

Jason

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Any other hobbies or interests? Or is it just chili dogs and motorcycles?

Stephanie

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Fighting crime and cars?

Jason

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Duh on the crime thing, assumed cars if you like bikes. There's gotta be more.

Stephanie

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Uh... neapolitan ice cream and bread?

Jason

[batfail.livejournal.com]

... you make me sad.

Stephanie

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There's nothing from with them.

Jason

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Bread? Bread?

We're gonna play ping pong.

Stephanie .... what is that sentence even. not from, wrong with* alshs

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Shut up, bread is delicious.

Seriously? Ping pong?

Jason isgbusug I figured ;)

[batfail.livejournal.com]

The stuff in between and on bread is delicious. Bread is just. Bread.

I daresay I am rather kick-ass at the sport of ping pong. You're not allowed to knock it.

Stephanie aksg this is why i should not be tagging while on meds

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And it's still delicious as long as it's not too stale.

Alright, fine. I'll play.

Jason ffff you better be takin' it easy too ;(

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Defensive.

Game room. Fifteen minutes. Be there or be square.

... or I'll leave a trail of bread crumbs, whatever.

Stephanie yeah, no worries <3

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For good reason.

... Waste of bread, I'll be there.

Jason <333!

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Better get used to the taste of defeat delivered by Stephanie Brown.

[SHE WILL BE THERE. Sitting near the entrance bouncing a ping pong ball. Whenever Jason enters, it's getting flicked at him.]

Stephanie

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That overconfidence is going to be your downfall someday.

[And he'll be there shortly! Though wondering the entire way there if he is seriously going to play ping pong....

He catches the ball when it's flicked at him and yep, it's seriously going to be ping pong.] And you call my hobbies weird.

room filter foreverrr

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Not weird. Just... lacking. You're what, sixteen? Not sixty.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

I just never had time for hobbies, okay. [Tossing the ball back to her.]

[batfail.livejournal.com]

How long have you been here? [Catches it!]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[Pauses to think about that.]

Almost five months now.

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Now you have time.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Which still feels weird and wrong.

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[Was gonna throw the ball at him again giubsgd but stops.] It does?