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[designedtoparty]

[Nathan does not look happy today. Not surprising, given the trouble the curse yesterday gave him.]

You. Not Zombie Girl. The other one. You know who you are.

What the fuck was yesterday all about?

If you're going to go dragging me into your criminal activities, you could at least make sure we're robbing something decent. Who the fuck robs a book shop? Can you imagine the shit you'd get for getting arrested for something like that?

[Nathan stops his rant there, reaching down to rub at his foot, expression changing to an irritated pout.] That's not even going into anything else. My foot's killing me.

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[designedtoparty]

It hurts even if I do nothing.

action, btw

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Sit down!

[Dulcie will wait patiently for him to take a seat before crawling onto his lap. Distracted yet?]

action it is!

[designedtoparty]

[Sort of. Nearly. Give him a little longer to feel sorry for himself and he'll be fine.]

You couldn't just pull some of your weird angel shit on it?

she wouldn't leave him alone when he's all pathetic...

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

What, this kind?

[She leans a little further in to give him a long, slow kiss.]

he's probably holding his pity party at her place, anyway

[designedtoparty]

[Way to let him down gently, Dulcie. It's not quite what he was thinking, but it'll do.]

pity party is a lot of fun to say

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[She is an evil genius. Her leg comes over to straddle him properly and she wraps her arms around her neck. Distraction is fun!]

isn't it?

[designedtoparty]

[Yeah, this is definitely a decent enough outcome. He can hold off whining for a while. Maybe. There's always time for it later.]

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[Good. Because he is currently wearing too many clothes and she wants to fix that.]