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[blastiafreak]

[Gurgle. Grumble. Growl. This is the sound of a neglected, empty...stomach. It is determined to annoy its owner until it gets some nutrition. Guuuurgle.]

Ugh, all right, already! I guess it's been a while...

Did anyone cook something? And if you say anything with the word fish in it, you can count me out.

[ooc: ...Mun's hungry. /gurgles]

Comments

[blastiafreak]

Is that so? I was thinking more along the lines of basic living skills, but it's good to know he can defend himself, too.

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

Reminds me of Estelle in some ways.

You know, your girlfriend?

1/IDK

[blastiafreak]

Yeah, actually, he-

[blastiafreak]

Huh? My-

[blastiafreak]

W-wha...my girl...

DONE

[blastiafreak]

Th-that was--it was j-just a curse, all right?!

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

Did the two of you enjoy yourselves?

1/3

[blastiafreak]

NO! No way in hell!

[blastiafreak]

No, I-I mean, maybe we--not like--

[blastiafreak]

...Just shut your damn mouth!

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

Embarrassed? Nothing to be ashamed of.

[blastiafreak]

No way! Not another word!

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

My lips are sealed.

[blastiafreak]

They damn well better be if you know what's good for you.

[brb pretending that bet never happened]

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

Or else?

[blastiafreak]

Or else I'll be using you for spare parts.

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

I'm shaking in my boots.

[blastiafreak]

Somehow, I'm not convinced.