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[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

...it's over now.

[Ah, the blessings of being able to shut your mouth. If you wanted to find him, he's out on the town, looking for...things. Strategic locations. He stops at a bench after awhile, journal open beside him. There's some thinking noises for a second, and...]

[Excella]
Haven't heard from you in awhile.

[/Excella]

[Now he'll just sit there for a bit, thinking things over.]

Comments

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

[Fsgjdldsgkljg, that face. He almost feels guilty.]

I tried to keep it quiet.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

That's not fair. It would have been so much fun!

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

No, it wouldn't.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

It definitely would've!

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

For you.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

Of course.

But I doubt it would've hurt you either.

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

['Ugh' noise.]

I prefer it this way.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

It's good to let it out every once in a while, you know.

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

I'm not holding it in.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

You sure about that?

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[He tends to let it out physically, after all.]

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

Completely?

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

Completely.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

Absolutely one-hundred percent positive?

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

[...]

Rangiku.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

Yes?

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

Stop.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

Why?

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

...

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

[...]

Wanna go grab some dinner?

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

[...!]

Sure.

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

[Food is the best medicine for fixings of feelings.]

Great! I know a pretty good place near here.

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

Sounds good.

[Stands up! Do lead the way, honey.]

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

[Will do~]

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

[Works for him, anyway. He...definitely wasn't looking for good restaurants before, no sir, no ma'am.]