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[aphanon_meme]

Happy Sunday or Monday! How was your weekend? Mine was all right, pretty quiet, the weather is nice so I've been sitting by the window reading and typing up some work. I'm glad spring is (finally) here, but I hope summer doesn't get too hot. ... I like mildly warm weather! And that is always good to know about me. I guess. :D

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[iceandheather]

Blindfolds 'n --

[Waitaminute]

[Clamps his mouth shut. Meme magic. Hopefully nobody heard it.]

I'm not indecisive, livejournal is slow щ(ಠ﹏ಠщ)

[my_pppokerface]

[just.]

[stares.]

LJ is so douchey tonight, good lord ;;;;

[iceandheather]

[That weird sensation of being stared at? He has it. Right now.]

[So, he composes himself, then looks in that direction, and....]

[Stares.]

[Well. It wouldn't be the first time he's come across... himself. But what an awkward time for it.]

... Hello.

LJ is douchey and I might be a liar

[my_pppokerface]

Hei. What was...

[gestures around with a vague wave of her hand]

That.

[not like there's much else it could've been, between what the both of them said, but why?]

o3o <3 <3

[iceandheather]

Ah.

[Considers a moment]

'S the meme. Makes people do things. Some kind've magic, though I ain't figgered it out yet.

'7' ♥

[my_pppokerface]

Huh.
...Supposin' Faceless don't really own the place, then? Didn't look that strong.

[iceandheather]

Don't let that fool you. If'n anyone controls this place, 's them.

Can't trust 'em, those ones. Be careful.

[my_pppokerface]

Got it.

[nod.]

How long you been stuck here?

[iceandheather]

Since --

[Thinks on it]

'bout June of 2009. Give or take a week. But "stuck" ain't the word. Can get out; 's just it keeps pullin' me back.

[my_pppokerface]

...
Not so bad as I thought, but. Hm.
Must have some aim, drawin' us from all sortsa' worlds.

[iceandheather]

Ain't figured it out yet?

[Steps a bit closer to her, and quiets his voice]

'S for their own fun, 's what. Them faceless. They like watchin' us. Makin' us do things.

[my_pppokerface]

's all?

[come to think of it...]

...Guess it follows. Power like that, ain't nothin' to look after but messin' around.

[iceandheather]

Aye, that's it. That power's gone to their heads. They go 'n abuse it. 'S why they're dangerous, ya' ken?

[After all the trouble he has had with anons recently, he certainly doesn't have a high opinion of them.]

[my_pppokerface]

'Course.

[She liked it better when she thought they were just eccentric spirits, not power-drunk gods.]

Makes sense, now. Takk.

[iceandheather]

Right.

... The way to get out. Did y'find it yet? They can call you back whenever, mind, but -- 's something.

[my_pppokerface]

...Think so. Mighta' found somethin', but I got called here too quick t'say.