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[uchihaism]

Things taste sweeter. (Summer is on its toes, mou~ ♥ Nothing comes and goes like a season. I do wonder what I will do with this one. Perhaps..)

.. I've not much to say actually. (How uncommon.)

Comments

[cup_of_smex]

You seem to be in good spirits, Madara-sama.

[uchihaism]

I am, actually~ Warmth makes me feel healthier. It's hard to be in bad spirits when the body is well. (Hint. Hint.)

[cup_of_smex]

Yes, the warmer weather is certainly preferable. That makes sense. (...I'm well aware.)

[uchihaism]

You should get out more, once your classes are out for a break, Itachi. (Lovely ♥)

[steeltrap_mind]

Spring is always fleeting.

[uchihaism]

As it should be. Spring is a time of repair and regrowth. Summer is entirely different.

[steeltrap_mind]

Yes, each season embodies its own premise. They are so different as to be relatively incomparable, yet I cannot help but opine that summer surpasses them all in several respects.

[cake_is_a_bang]

Thank God it's finally amost summer, yeah. Our apartments have the worst heating. During the winter I half expect to find Itachi frozen in his desk chair, bent over his book.

[cup_of_smex]

Tch. Yes, it was particularly bad this year, but that is being rather melodramatic, Deidara-san.

[cake_is_a_bang]

It was more than bad, Itachi-rii. The old woman's dog on floor 11 was left by itself for an hour and got hypothermia, remember?

You nearly did too!

[cup_of_smex]

Ah, yes how could I forget that whole fiasco.

You say that as though you almost didn't. The only one that seemed to be unaffected was Sasori-san.

[bloodwithcoffee]

That's a bit limited, seriously. People come and go like seasons. Emotions. Morals. All of that shit.