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Guud murneeng leettle-a buys und gurls! I em beck effter sume-a mooch needed rest. Svedee is vunderffool thees teeme-a ooff zee yeer.

Tudey's menoo is:

-Sveet und Suoor Purk

-Generel Tsu's Cheeckee

-Freeed Reece-a

-Lu Meeen

-Igg Drup Suoop

-Furtoone-a Cuukeees

Hupe-a yuoor furtoones treet yuoo vell! Bork Bork Bork!

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He feels a little...not good about this. "So what? You weren't living there! You had stuff there because you stayed with me!"
can_be_more: (battle braid!aeryn)

[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't move everything, just... I don't want to impose my repressed opinions on anyone. It'll be easier."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"What'd you take?" John asks.
can_be_more: (battle braid!aeryn)

[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just some clothes, things like that," she says. "Everything I use daily is over there and." She sighs, shaking her head. "It's just not my place."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 02:43 pm (UTC)(link)
John stabs at his lunch at little. "This mean you're not gonna stay with me anymore?"
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"No. Unless you don't want me to."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't want you to move anything out in the first place," he grumbles, looking away. "You didn't have to."
can_be_more: (battle braid!aeryn)

[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I did. I overstepped some bounds, and I need to not do that. I have my own room that I'm never in, and... The rest isn't for me to deal with." She's not happy about this, either, but...

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"So, what?" He still stabbing at his food. "You don't feel comfortable in my room anymore?"
can_be_more: (battle braid!aeryn)

[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"That depends on if other people are having sex in there," Aeryn sighs. "I got into an argument with Angel and Callisto. I stand by my point, but if I'm going to go on about respect then I need to step back when it comes to things. That's all."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
He shrugs one shoulder and rests his head in his hand, looking unhappy.

"You didn't have to do that," he repeats, scowling. "I wanted you to stay there."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wanted?" she repeats, noting the past tense.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He catches that and scowls again. "Yes, wanted. Meaning this was unecessary meaning you didn't have to do this meaning exactly what I said. Don't do that."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not unnecessary."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
John finishes stabbing his food and pushes the plate away. "Fine. Whatever. I want you to stay there. You didn't have to move anything. I didn't want you to. No one asked you to. I can't repeat it but so many times but fine. If it makes you feel better, fine."
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[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"It doesn't," she says quietly. "I'm, um. I'll talk to you later."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-31 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right." He just continues looking at the table.
can_be_more: (battle braid!aeryn)

[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-01-31 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Aeryn hates today, and she gets up from the table and leaves.