Chapter Eight :: Video [Backdated to EARLY MORNING]

[looseleafbook]

[When the feed clicks on everything is quiet and it's dark, but still light enough from the glow of the PDA to see what is being done to a one (1) Allen Walker

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[voice]

[coldbrokenlight]

[....:l]

I'm going to wake him up.

[BECAUSE HE CAN.]

[voice]

[looseleafbook]

[You can't see his devastated face at this.]

But what would Yuu do that for? [POUTING] You're not going to tell him, are you?

[voice]

[coldbrokenlight]

[it would not have an effect either way!]

Because I can. [DEBATING.]

[voice]

[looseleafbook]

But that's not nice! [What he said. >:]

[Voice]

[wineandwomen]

Nicely done, Book.

[Voice]

[looseleafbook]

Surprised you haven't done it before, General.

[Voice]

[wineandwomen]

What makes you think I haven't?

[Voice]

[looseleafbook]

Allen'd be way more jumpy than he is while sleeping.

[adreamminealone]

[someone is totally not laughing here but don't mind him, he has no sense of humor anyway]

Lavi... [it's mean to do something like that...]

[looseleafbook]

[Lavi has to teach you humor too, Ruca? Signing you up for lessons now with Naoto.]

Yes~?

[adreamminealone]

[this is actually one thing he is never going to learn. his friends tried and nothing good came out of that. Also, never let Ruca tell jokes. NEVER.]

...Why did you do that?

[looseleafbook]

[;A; That's so sad!]

Because I thought we could use a light laugh or two. And Allen's used to it, yeah?

[Text]

[feralstorm]

Taking a break from being serious?

[Text]

[looseleafbook]

Everyone needs a few laughs now and then.

[Text]

[feralstorm]

Or we'll all go crazy.

[Text]

[looseleafbook]

Either that or we'll all become solitary things like Kanda.

[ACTION FOREVER] ; and hideously late sob, ignore this if Lavi left. ;;

[tothelastbreath]

[You are extremely lucky, Lavi, to have lived this long simply because Allen's sleeping the sleep of the utterly exhausted.

...And the utterly traumatised, going by that mortified mumbling as he begins to stir.]

But I didn't place an order for a casket of wine and fifteen― Fifteen exotic dancers― What do you mean, it's credited to Allen Walker?

He did! But. Can always have him a few moments prior to his leaving.

[looseleafbook]

[Lavi pauses on finishing up the very word that Allen is dreaming about, then grins a little in sympathy. He's never known that kind of life - Bookman always paid (or the Clan did) - and he hadn't had to worry about money. Hoped that he never did.

But he bets that in a few weeks time that Cross won't get a gift for his birthday at all from Allen.]

Should've never told him your name, Allen~

;w; <3

[tothelastbreath]

[He stirs further at Lavi's voice, brow creasing, and with a disturbing amount of resignation, mutters:]

Would've beaten it out of me anyway. [ then the dreams takes hold again, and he continues, sounding nothing short of scandalised this time: ] And no I― I don't know why there're twenty pieces of fine silk and a whip on the same bill! It's not mine!

/cuddles close forever

[looseleafbook]

[Pauses, his writing finished. Head tilts. Maybe Cross just ordered outrageous things to confuse, embarrass, and annoy his apprentice. So he hopes anyway.

But pondering this is putting him closer to Allen's waking with his drawings not yet complete! Drawing those beansprouts now.]