Rewritten 1; A Knight with Nothing to Protect

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

A world unknown to me... A book that records the anguish and boredom of others, seemingly pointless questions being asked by heaven knows who only to be answered in the strangest of ways by other residents of this castle... In short...

This is a place that steals others' souls, places them in this world where we are all forced to survive through harsh conditions that could very well kill us to find the way back home!!

... Oh my, how did I do that...?

[[YUP, HE'S BACK. And didn't know he could do that with his voice. This oughtta grab attention from the right people~]]

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[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

I see... Have you found out the exact circumstances of your last visit...?

There is no need to apologize, Hamlet. It was not your fault that you left so suddenly, and my abandonment should not be held against you.

I shall meet you, then!~ ♥

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

Well, you see... Not the exact circumstances, but I have a well-educated idea.

Your forgiving personality never fails to make my hardships seem less menacing, my Lord.

I wonder which can make it first~?

[[OOC: Ttly supposed to be doing a research project... *does that, too*]]

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

Ah... the choice to learn some things, or everything, or ignore all of it is yours, my friend.

Is that a challenge?~

[ooc: Art project? BAH.]

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

... It may as well be, my Lord... What shall be awarded to the winner?

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

Whoever loses must serve the other, without the aid of ghosts, for a day...

[OOC: YOU SAW NO FAIL]

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

... Right then! We meet outside the front doors! Let the challenge begin!!

[Zoom. Psst. Romeo. Hamlet was standing on the first floor by the time you found this! XDDDD]

recorded;

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[a few minutes later]

...

Hamlet.

[ooc: FUCKING HELL LOL. I saw that coming. XD]

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

Yes, milord~? [See icon for face.]

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[You get this (http://i27.tinypic.com/2gx1isj.jpg) face.]

... Just which floor is your room on?

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

[WITH UTTER CHEER AND SHINING SMILES~]

I have absolutely no idea.

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[crosses his arms]

... We seem to have come to an impasse... You, with your madman-like ways, seem to have won a contest which should have been rhetorical, given my participation.

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

[snicker, dropping the theatre-speech for at least a moment.]

Romeo, you lost. For the next twenty-four hours, you serve me, alright?

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[all the glamour just falls, right then and there.]

...

[there's a sort of defeated slump in his head and shoulders now, like a kicked puppy. D:]

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

[Hamlet's offering him his arms now. Romeo needs a hug, and probably wants one from him.]

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[Romeo looks absolutely forlorn. Not to mention cheated.]

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

[An ':| seriously?' look]

Oh, come now, Romeo. How long has it been since you've seen me, and we have to start off on this foot?

[arms still open.]

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[It was all an act, of course, and a whole day of servitude meant that he could hog Hamlet's presence exclusively. It was the best thing, because otherwise, he might be gluing himself to Chris-kun again and making things generally worse.]

... Weeks...

[Just one word, and the short prince practically flings himself at Hamlet. That gesture was more Kousuke than Romeo, but the meaning was always the same.]

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

W-weeks...

[Not reacting right away when Romeo hugs him, cause hey, he left him alone that long?! But after he gains control over himself again he's tightly hugging him.]

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[Romeo releases him after a really long possibly homosexual moment. He straightens, completely composed.]

... So.

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

[silenceeeeee.... And Romeo can feel it coming, can't he~?]

... Carry me to your room! I've no clue where my own is, so I'll stay with you for the night!

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[maybe, maybe not-- he's watching Hamlet closely.]

... Carry you. [a statement, not a question] Saaaa, you are quite reckless, as always, my little knight. Fine.

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

As always~! [LEAPING INTO HIS ARMS NOW. CATCH ME, ROMEO-CHAN~!]

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[ALMOST FALLS LOL]

... You eat too much, Hamlet. Give some of it to Macbeth next time.

[With difficulty, he manages to fit them both in the elevator. Moving with his A-Ts on is hard enough while carrying somebody.]

[dramatic-orange.livejournal.com]

[GASP] As your new master for the day, I order you not to speak ill of my weight in my presence! You know very well that most of it is muscle...

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

[Romeo gives Hamlet a look.]

As you wish, 'My Lord.'