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Dec 29, 2011 19:31

In the aftermath of Christmas, the Mansion is still decked out in its festive finery, inclusive of the trees dotted around everywhere ( Read more... )

[prose], gin, *au

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yami_no_kaitou December 29 2011, 19:47:18 UTC
He has been looking EVERYWHERE for someone with at least a mild interest in games. Just a little.

...You

You look smart. "...Chess?" He's holding the board he got for Christmas. PLEASE PLAY WITH HIM (he's so bored-)

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meitantei_gin December 29 2011, 21:23:03 UTC
Slowly, his eyes become visible from behind the book as they rise above it.

Seriously though, where did that table come from?!

"But I'm reading."

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yami_no_kaitou December 29 2011, 21:24:28 UTC
Look at those red eyes.

They stare into your soul.

"Please?"

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meitantei_gin December 29 2011, 21:59:57 UTC
"Uh..."

He'd been perfectly happy just reading. He'd read it several times, but what was that to get in the way of a good story?

But. Those eyes.

Slowly, the book is being put down.

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