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[akutsurocksdesu]

I am Sick.

I Do Not Appreciate this. Note the lack of smiley.

I bet it's that football kid's fault. He's always out in the mud. I shall deal with him, oh yes. Once I can breathe through my nose again. Or talk. Or move without hurting.

I demand soup.

And my boyfriend.

Jin, get over here now. Now.

Edit 1: I wrote that minutes ago. Where

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[bigbadakutsu]

Get off the fucking computer, make fucking soup, wrap up, and shut the fucking hell up.

[akutsurocksdesu]

Akutsu-chan. I don't feel like dealing with you right now. I WANT JIN.

[bigbadakutsu]

One, don't you dare fucking call me fucking Akutsu-chan. Second, shut the fuck up. You're not getting your fucking precious boyfriend.

[akutsurocksdesu]

OH, NO, AKUTSU-CHAN. SEE, I AM SNIFFLY AND ACHY AND MY THROAT REALLY FUCKING HURTS AND I WANT MY BOYFRIEND.

[golf_swing]

I'm sick too.

I don't like you as much as Dan-chan.

[akutsurocksdesu]

Well, that's not very nice now, is it? Desu.

[golf_swing]

Hm.

[akutsurocksdesu]

You're sick too, Yagyuu-san? That's sad desu. :( Are you having soup desu? Mommy is making me soup desu.

[hex_you_up]

GET HIM, DAN! *giggles*