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Homo--horoscope event because recaptcha is lame

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[sundead]

[continuing from here then...]

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Well yeah, I'd sure hope you don't! [Just... imagining that... ugh] But... You don't look like a zombie or anything. Or at least, not like the kind of zombie you see and horror movies and stuff.

[sundead]

Because I'm not like that. [he's lost his appreciation for horror film these days...] I was brought back by a necromancer, so it's her magic keeping me around.

[ctrlaltdemons]

[And then Ayumu rips Atsuro's head off. I mean what.]

Wow that... sounds pretty intense. This necromancer isn't here too, is she?

[sundead]

[........yeah about that.

He's not really looking at Atsuro right now.] No. Not anymore.

[repudiate]

[ continuing from here! ]

Yeah, in that case, maybe we shouldn't stand around for too long like this, then. My housemates might start wondering about the kind of things I do around the house. [ still so calm about all of this. ]

Besides, don't apologize. It's not like you would have done this under normal circumstances.. ... or at least, I'd assume so.

[ctrlaltdemons]

Er... Yeah, that wouldn't help the situation at all, would it? [Siiigh.] Guess we better at least get out of the bathroom. [Ladies first!]

And hell no, I wouldn't! These horoscopes just made me and... yeah, well. I just wouldn't normally do something like this, really.

[repudiate]

[ and she does exit the bathroom at that - although making absolutely sure nobody is around to see them come out of it. luckily there isn't. ]

You're right, these horoscopes are pretty annoying. It's just the Malnosso messing with our minds again because they felt like it.

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[And Atsuro will follow her out, also glancing around to make sure that nobody's around. That'd be so awkward... But whew. In the clear!]

They must really be enjoying this, huh? [ruuuude]

[repudiate]

Yeah, they do. They're sort of like theatergoers in that sense.. They can just sit back and enjoy seeing all of this unfold, and laugh from the audience seats and nudge each other over it. Sure must be the good life.

[menial]

[continued from here]

I think it sounds like exactly what it is. Jeez, Kihara. Get someone else to do your dirty work. Literally.

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Well it's... it's not my fault! I gotta hide it from her, so I have to get rid of this thing, no matter what it takes!

[menial]

How about you throw it into the forest or burn it or something?

[ctrlaltdemons]

Isn't burning it a little drastic?

[menial]

['Don't people burn papers all the time?!']

If you really can't bring yourself to destroy it, you don't have to burn it.

Re: Homo--horoscope event because recaptcha is lame

[de_bel_survivor]

[Continuing from here, bro]

Thanks, Atsuro!

[ctrlaltdemons]

No problem, Kou!

[Giving him a thumbs up! Which.. may or may not be a little shaky. Dead bodies. Sob.] So how are we going to do this?

[de_bel_survivor]

[He notice. So he's trying to make it easier.] Well, we have to store them away safely and away from my trunks.

[They be stinkin' it up in there]

[ctrlaltdemons]

Where should we put them though?

[...and then another thought.] And uh... You didn't happen to see like... Who the bodies were of, did you..? [because they have to be somebody's...]

[de_bel_survivor]

They're...

[How to describe them anyway?] I definitely don't recognise them, at least.

[ishisfriend.livejournal.com]

[From here (http://lucetilogs.livejournal.com/286599.html?thread=57676167#t57676167)

...lame.]

So either way, you're a victim. Why not palm it off to someone else?

...preferably not someone else in this bathroom.

[ctrlaltdemons]

[w-what...]

I.. don't suppose you'd want it, would you, Leo?

[ishisfriend.livejournal.com]

I'd think that I'm still inside the bathroom. Plus-- pornography's not my type.

[ctrlaltdemons]

Yeaaah I didn't think so... [Siiiigh.] Nobody seems to want it.