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[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

'City of love,' huh? Really? [...disgruntled pause...] Are the people living here aware of that title? Because they sure don't seem to--

[and then the journal clatters to the sidewalk as someone bumps into him. give him a second while he picks that back up]

...Yeah. Great. Merci for that, buddy.

Some parole this is turning out to be.


((ooc: feel free to catch Billy over the journal or in person on his way home from work))

Comments

[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

They call it that, yeah. ...I really don't know why you would call any city that, though.

[a sigh]

Oh, and, uh... just forget the parole thing.


[ooc: again, no worries, lol. holidays are crazy, man]

[valorandmettle.livejournal.com]

Love stories perhaps? Or may it's a local myth that people here started to create an atmosphere of romance?

You're not one for love then?

[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

No, I mean I get why they call it that. It just... nevermind.

And no, I'm not. ...Not this kind, anyway.

[valorandmettle.livejournal.com]

Forgive me, I should not have voiced my curiosity so readily. I did not mean to offen.

But you are quite right, there are many sorts of love, I am glad, however, to hear that you have not shut yourself out to all of them.

I am sorry again if I caused any offense.