|| { 106: allegro con brio, feroce } ||

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

[today, music room, skinny kid with a conductor's baton.

that recording is on at full blast. he is having a blast air-conducting the shit out of it.

where has he been for the past couple of months? hiding out in the city because of a hideously ugly loss WHO KNOWS]

[[ooc: open, feel free to pester however, he won't bite too hard :D]]

Comments

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Chep! ["When I'm not with you! He'll hurt me!" She does nuzzle your neck when you sigh, though.]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

No, I'll bring you with me and introduce you as my new bodyguard. [HEAVY EYEROLL.] I'm kidding.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[She's just going to bat at you for that one. D: Not. Funny.]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Looks like someone's a little touchy today.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Squeak! ["Well, someone is trying to kill me." Sadly for you, Joshua, she is just going to stay there.]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

You've mentioned that. [/kanyeshrug]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[And she falls off. But thankfully, her wings kick in and she goes to find a piano or something.]

Chep, squeak chip chep squeak? ["What do I eat, anyways?"]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

I rather doubt you would get hungry in this form. Although if you do, I'd suggest finding the nearest squabble and feeding off the energy from it.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

s...queak. ["That sounds... mean."]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

You do want to live, right?

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Chip. ["Yes."]

Squeak squeak squeak chip chep? ["Why are you helping me, anyways?"]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't let me hear the end of it if I didn't.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Cheep. ["Heartwarming. So kind." She's going to go sit on your head now. A wonderful perch. Getting annoyed yet?]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Better believe it. [nope.] Enjoying yourself up there?

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Chip! ["Yes! It's comfy."]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Just comfy?

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Chep squeak squeak? [What else is it supposed to be?]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

I don't use professional grade conditioner for nothing, Rhyme.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Chep...squeak squeak squeak. ["It's soft.

So you use it for when I turn into a squirrel and decide to land on your head?"]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

Precisely that and nothing more. What, did you ever think differently?

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Squeak, chep chep chep. ["You're strange. But we'll get along, I think."

Unless she gets kicked out before her loss is over. At least he hasn't been calling her dear.]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

You're not sure? Terrible.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[No comment.]

[mmm-paradise.livejournal.com]

[snicker.] Very touchy.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Chep, chep chip squeak squeak chep chep chip? ["Do I have to stay in your room, too?"]