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[hotheadedidiot]

[And now we direct our attention to Stahn, who's now running around outside. To where? Who knows.

He's quite wet. After all, it's been raining for quite a while.]


Man, it seems like it's been raining for days here! I mean, I'd take all this rain over that blood and darkness any day, but still...! I hope it lets up soon.

Comments

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

Don't tell me what I should and shouldn't consider "beautiful", you bumpkin. Keep running around out there and you'll fall ill.

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

...Are you worried about me, Leon?

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

[dk,slkaf;k] Why would I worry about an ignorant fool like you?! I don't need you coming back with some sort of illness and passing it throughout this house!

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

Oh...

Well, you don't need to worry about me! I've got a strong immune system!

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

I just said I wasn't worried, you deaf mongrel. But fine, it doesn't matter. They say idiots never catch colds anyway.

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

Well, I'll be home, soon, anyway! I just went out for a bite to eat.

...Man, this'd be a lot quicker if we had a bridge by our house.

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

We have plenty of food in the house. Surely cooking isn't that difficult a concept to comprehend, even for someone like you.

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

...I felt like pizza today.

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

........

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

Well, I'll be home soon! And I got something for you, too!

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

... why? I don't need anything.

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

Well, can't someone just get a friend a gift for no reason?

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

There's normally a reason attached.

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

Where I come from, you get a friend a gift because you care!

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

... of course.

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

Well, I'll be right there!

[And the sound of heavy breathing, and a lot of sloshing is heard!]

[Voice]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

Whatever.

[He's just chillaxin' in the living room, waiting for his bff this idiot to show.]

[Action]

[hotheadedidiot]

[And eventually, Stahn indeed arrives at the house. There is the sound of fiddling with the doorknob now. RUN WHILE YOU CAN, LEON.]

[Action]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

[Lord, he wants to just run up to his room and lock the door, but that just means a soaking wet Stahn will tromp over to it and track god knows what all over the place. So screw it, he'll just deal. This time.]

[Action]

[hotheadedidiot]

[Click. Creeeeaaaaaak. The door slowly opens...]

[Action]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

[T-twitch. Urge to leave, rising ever so quickly ...]

[Action]

[hotheadedidiot]

[And now Stahn walks through the door, quite wet. Good thing there's a mat in front of the doorway, where his water drips onto quite safely instead of ruining their nice wooden floor.]

[Action]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

[Damn right he better drip on that mat :| Leon just stares at him, wondering exactly how long this buffoon was outside.]

...

[Action]

[hotheadedidiot]

Here! I got you something!

[And he hands over a paper bag.]

I'm gonna go dry off! [Whoosh~]

[Action]

[fates-ironic.livejournal.com]

[He takes it, giving Stahn a bit of a look as he races off to go dry off. When he's gone, he carefully opens the bag and looks inside. Another white box for food? He takes that out and opens that.

... f-flan.

There's not much time between Leon closing the box, speed walking to the kitchen, practically flinging the drawer open for a spoon, and getting started on that. He's really gonna eat this slowly, since it's been a long time since he's had it.]