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[gamer_anon]

Know what the most annoying thing about ghosts is? Besides the fact that they aren't real.

It's when they steal your fuckin' stuff and try to scare you by making it float through the air, and then they don't give it back.

I already lost two packs thanks to being turned into a bloodsucker. What's neck? Nicotine patches super-glued to my ass?

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[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

[Someone was stocking up on chocolate in the kitchen. Pillowcase full of candy like a trick-or-treater dressed as an S&M dom Mello has made his way back to the room. (Although, he's carrying the sack a bit more like Santa.) In his free hand he's got a steaming cup of coffee (mocha, of course.) He looks at Matt and his eyes trail upwards to the cigarettes floating above his partner, just out of his undeniably short reach. He can't help but chuckle a little]

This is just damned adorable.

[In Person]

[gamer_anon]

[Matt snaps his head in Mello's direction, arching a brow over his goggles.]

Think so?

[His mood isn't the best. It's been a solid hour since he's had a cigarette. He glances at the pillowcase, knows what's in it...

And jumps from the bed to try and grab it.]

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

[Mello swerves, protecting the bag like a basket ball player does a ball. Or perhaps more like a worried mother guards her child]

Hey!

[Luckily he managed to set his coffee down before Matt began his assault]

[In Person]

[gamer_anon]

We'll see how adorable it is when your...Hershey's or Godiva or what-the-fuck-ever is floating up there.

[He makes another grab, trying not to be distracted by the close contact.]

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

It's only cheep shit, I don't think the Author knows good chocolate.

[Mello's still playing keep away. He's good at this, as if Matt. They've been "playing" it with each other since they were seven]

And right now it's not floating away. The only thing trying to get it is your greedy ass! So hands off!

[In Person]

[gamer_anon]

[Matt mutters something under his breath, pausing for a moment before sighing and turning away.

Psyche.

Once he thinks Mello's guard is down, he spins back towards him and makes one last try for the chocolate.

He seems pretty energetic. Must be all the clean air in his lungs.]

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

[Oh you son of a bitch! Matt grabs a piece of candy, spills some, which causes the blond to literally throw himself at him. It looks like it might turn into one of their childhood fights before the bag of loot chocolate is lifted off the ground too. The individual pieces creating little revolving galaxies above their heads. Mello, who had been sitting on Matt deciding whether or not to punch the back of his neck or just get up and kick him in the shins, looks furious]

Motherfucker!

[In Person]

[gamer_anon]

[Matt pushes his goggles up and sees the floating sweets.

And grins.

He squirms a little under Mello, trying to roll over to give Mello the full effect of his smug face.]

That? That's adorable.

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

[you get punched in the neck]

[In Person]

[gamer_anon]

[Matt scowls and kicks him off of him before reaching for his PSP. Hey, he's in a bad mood too.]

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

((OOC: Does Matt have his gun?))

[Mello glares up at the candy and cigarettes, trying to figure out exactly how to handle this.]

[In Person]

[gamer_anon]

((OOC: Yep))

[Matt buries himself in his game, the random 'beeps' and 'boops' breaking the silence.]

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

Give me your gun, I've got an idea.