http://hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2010-11-06 10:18 am
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Library, Saturday - 11/6

Now that there was no more urge to sing, Blackagar was in the library. Ah, the library. Quiet and without having to deal with anyone coming in to visit.

They did that on Sundays, not Saturdays.

So, for now, he was going to shelve books. And read about something called 'musical theater'.

[[NO OCD FOR YOU]]
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[personal profile] nohaircutsplz 2010-11-07 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
...was he advocating moving in together? Because they hadn't even gotten past tongue. She was just saying. "I don't think he would enjoy being put off in a separate room. He'd only wind up in ours anyway."
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[personal profile] nohaircutsplz 2010-11-07 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Medusalith certainly advocated Blackagar not living with girls. Who were not her. "I think they're scared of him, and I can't blame them. The poor stupid beasts don't know he's absolutely harmless."
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[personal profile] nohaircutsplz 2010-11-07 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Until honesty day, anyway.

"It's a miracle anyone believes he's a normal dog to begin with," Medusalith said. Normal dogs didn't come in XXXXXL, did they?
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[personal profile] nohaircutsplz 2010-11-07 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"I think they're very trusting, here." She paused, then admitted, "Also, possibly dim."