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[blastiafreak]

[And here is standing Rita...who doesn't look or even sound particularly different than usual. However, the genius mage is very much male today. And as far as he's concerned, he always has been.]

I hate you and your curses, City.

[He scowls at a blown-up wall in the house. Some of the debris is still lying around

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[notflynn]

[Oh. Ho. ho.]

[notflynn]

[GUESS SOMEONE'S CLOTHES STILL FIT HUH]

You gonna clean up?

[y_variable]

[KEYWORDS]

W-why should I clean up, huh?

[notflynn]

Well, I don't know.

Cause you made it?

[y_variable]

Stop putting the blame on me, already! It's not like I did it on purpose!

[notflynn]

You came chasing after me like your life depended on it.

[y_variable]

I just--You were being a pain, so-

Blame it on the curse, already!

[notflynn]

I'll do you one better and blame it on Flynn. How's that?

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[y_variable]

--Wait, you will?

[y_variable]

I mean--Yeah, of course. That's what you should've done in the first place!

[notflynn]

Obviously this is his fault.

[y_variable]

You're damn right it is! I don't care if he was cursed. He can't just--do that!

[notflynn]

Sorry my best friend's a pervert.

[y_variable]

...Tch. You're not the one who should be apologizing.

[notflynn]

How sweet of you.

[Laughing]

[y_variable]

Th-that's just how it is, all right? It's not sweet or anything.

[No his face is not red. Really. It's just warm.]