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[aphanon_meme]

Meme, darling, light of my life... is Livejournal... working? I'm not sure. I hope it's working again. I am crossing my fingers. Literally. It's hard to type like this though so I'm going to uncross them, but hopefully that will not hurt the luck. But, anyway... how was your week so far? Mine has been pretty good. I got a package in the mail I've

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Re: ITT feelings

[dam_stijl]

[SO]

[PISSY]

[GIVE HIM A GODDAMN SMOKE OR HE'LL BEAT YOUR ASS]

[pouts in the corner]

Re: ITT feelings

[dam_stijl]

/is a few feet away playing with a cigarette dressed like a witch and then BURNS IT TO WASTE

Oh Lord.

[dam_stijl]

[stares]

[staaaaares]

Wha - what the hell?!

:)

[dam_stijl]

I'm playing Salem witch trial!

[dam_stijl]

With a perfectly good cigarette.

[dam_stijl]

It smells like witches when they burn so I use em!

[dam_stijl]

The fuck do you burn witches for - [wait] - you have more? Gimme.

[stands there with his hand out]

[dam_stijl]

/laughs!

I just used the last one, actually! Isn't that funny?

Wah sorry!

[dam_stijl]

[no]

Not funny.

Re: ITT feelings

[iceandheather]

The hell're you sulking for?

[Ordinarily, he minds his own business mostly. But Netherlands has pestered him enough that a bit of prodding is not out of place. ... And with a pout like that, the sight of him sulking is at least a bit amusing.]

...dying.

[dam_stijl]

Some punk-ass kid blew up all the tobacco. All of it. And unless you have some, fuck off.

[iceandheather]

That so.

'N I don't feel like leaving.

[Plunks himself down nearby - though a reasonable distance away - and pointedly doesn't fuck off.]

[So how do you like that, Netherlands]

[dam_stijl]

[grumbles and plunks himself down with a glare]

Guess you wouldn't know the feeling.

[chews through his lip]

[iceandheather]

Right. I wouldn't. Not my thing.

[Rummaging through the pockets in his spring jacket as he speaks]

[Aha. He knew he hadn't emptied them the last time he'd gone out with that loudmouth Denmark. Well.]

[Bound to be about a week old, though.]

How desperate are you?

[dam_stijl]

Guess not.

[no. fucking. way]

[he almost feels like laughing - norway?!]

[grins]

Depends on - [ah fuck, guess he should take norwat's advice] - sorta. [shrugs] You offerin'?

[iceandheather]

[Raises an eyebrow at him]

Aye, I am. Only thing is --

[Takes the pack out and tosses it his way. Half-empty. The stuff Denmark smokes.]

Probably stale by now. 'S why I asked.