♦ two.

[spellthingsout]

Call it like I see it. Guess this place can't get any weirder.

VI, got a question for ya.

What's there to do around here?

And Roxas? Ain't gonna bother giving it back either. Not yet.

[ooc; What he really means is arson is so much better than boredom. First strike completely viewable 'cause he fails at this. Second set doesn't even exist. ♥]

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[obliviomancy]

When I get back, you're dead.

[obliviomancy]

Do I need to spell it out for you? My place is not your place; my stuff is not your stuff. And if it doesn't come back before I get off shift, you're not getting any sleep until I do.

[spellthingsout]

Looks like we're just gonna have to wait it out then.

[obliviomancy]

Great. I know a good way to pass the time.

[spellthingsout]

You really wanna go again?

[obliviomancy]

It's not like I'm going to get any sleep.

[spellthingsout]

Try the floor. It's not that uncomfortable, you know.

[obliviomancy]

Well, you'd know. Didn't think you were that afraid of facing me, though.

[spellthingsout]

Like you're one to talk, Roxas.

[obliviomancy]

What's that supposed to mean?

[spellthingsout]

Forget it. I dropped it outside.

[obliviomancy]

...

What did you do, push it out the window?

[spellthingsout]

Shoved it through a portal. I figured ya wouldn't have missed it that much.

[obliviomancy]

I sleep on it. Which means I'd miss it a lot more than I'd miss you.

[spellthingsout]

Don't I know it.

Guess that means you better start looking.

[obliviomancy]

Forget it. It's all yours. I'm getting a new one. Have fun sleeping on the sidewalk.