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Sep 02, 2008 01:42

Too many sweets. Too many. Ugh... Fiore, where are you when I need you. I want that tea you make to settle my stomach.

...I can't sleep now. Sister, sing me a song. Tell me where you are. I promise I'll listen closely, so please sing.

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Private // Unhackable bound_by_time September 2 2008, 09:00:06 UTC
I'll sing for you, if you'll listen.

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Private // Unhackable apostleofhope September 2 2008, 09:03:37 UTC
Your voice gets on my nerves.

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Private // Unhackable bound_by_time September 2 2008, 09:07:51 UTC
I want what you took returned. If you give it back, I'll stop talking.

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Private // Unhackable apostleofhope September 2 2008, 09:08:41 UTC
I wouldn't exactly call that an equal trade.

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thunderwitch September 2 2008, 16:35:56 UTC
Hmm...

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apostleofhope September 3 2008, 00:45:37 UTC
Hm?

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thunderwitch September 3 2008, 18:16:43 UTC
You.

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apostleofhope September 3 2008, 18:25:34 UTC
Me!

What about me~?

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ourdenouement September 2 2008, 21:30:56 UTC
Self control~ Too much cake~?

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apostleofhope September 3 2008, 00:46:11 UTC
Cake, cookies, candy... Everyone brought me something.

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ourdenouement September 3 2008, 01:16:41 UTC
Ah-- was it your birthday?

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apostleofhope September 3 2008, 02:54:47 UTC
No. Just a busy day.

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holymadonna September 3 2008, 00:01:45 UTC
Are you unwell, Joshua? I could make herbal tea for you.

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apostleofhope September 3 2008, 00:46:30 UTC
Yeah. Tea.

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holymadonna September 3 2008, 01:18:28 UTC
What is your favorite flavor, dear?

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apostleofhope September 3 2008, 02:55:04 UTC
Something sweet.

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