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[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[dictated/transcribed]


[a soft knocking sound]

Star?



((ooc: Henry's up checking out the kickass art nouveau on floor 22, which is his favorite art style. People on/around 22 can feel free to bump into him, as long as they're nice? Not looking to get him into any trouble this go-round.))

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Recorded;

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[And Henry immediately blushes again]

[his mouth opens for a moment as if he's on the verge of a snappy comeback, but he closes it again and wanders back over to get a plain glass of water, trying to hide the fact that he's bright red]

Recorded;

[theveil-beyond.livejournal.com]

[completely ignores Star's comment to Henry--sad to say, but she's used to it at this point--and deadpans:]

Beats me, you'd have to ask him.

Recorded;

[resonatethis.livejournal.com]

Girl pants. Can you get any more queer?

[Star opens his bottle and takes a swig before leaning back and looking at Henry.]

You've never worn girl pants, have you?

Recorded;

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[Henry takes his glass of water and finds a spot to sit on the floor near the couch, facing the other two, curling up cross-legged with his elbows resting on his knees. At Star's question he raises an eyebrow, then shakes his head.]

Can't say that I have. Kind of a frightening thought, really.

Recorded;

[theveil-beyond.livejournal.com]

Considering I don't even wear them half the time? Agreed.

[and Alex laughs, then reflexively reaches for her glass only to realize it must have rolled onto the floor - so then she has to awkwardly put her hand down and act like she wasn't doing anything, since she doesn't feel like picking it up and refilling it]