Comments | vigilantiris: ↘ two [voice]

vigilantiris

↘ two [voice]

Feb 17, 2009 15:33

Hn. The strangeness of this place only grows with each passing day; beings and creatures alike. A Pegasus with no wings and these contraptions. My thanks for the room at the Opera Abandoned, and to those who provided me with information concerning this place upon my arrival.

... Brrr! My hands are cold. Can I warm them in your bre- [cut off]

cursed, did it hurt when you fell from heaven?

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irislover February 17 2009, 20:58:18 UTC

Are you cold, brother? Maybe you won't object if I lend you warm gloves.

1/2 vigilantiris February 17 2009, 21:06:23 UTC

vigilantiris February 17 2009, 21:06:42 UTC

It is nothing.

irislover February 17 2009, 22:05:18 UTC

Ehh? But I thought you said you were cold a moment ago.

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floralities February 17 2009, 22:37:50 UTC

Warm them in your what, exactly~?

1/2 vigilantiris February 17 2009, 23:26:03 UTC

Nothing at all-

vigilantiris February 17 2009, 23:26:20 UTC

- Is there an airport nearby or is that just my heart taking off?

she's laughing really hard at you floralities February 17 2009, 23:30:33 UTC

...Now that's one I haven't heard before.

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iris_scented February 18 2009, 22:17:11 UTC

Is everything okay?

-____- vigilantiris February 19 2009, 01:15:35 UTC

What time do you have to be back in heaven?

=| XD iris_scented February 19 2009, 04:07:10 UTC

P-pardon?

1/2 vigilantiris February 19 2009, 04:37:48 UTC

Juliet-

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