He blinked his wide blue eyes.

[on_target]

His lip trembling slightly, the petite blond swallowed hard, then let his quick fingers carry his important message....

Does anyone know when I got a narrator?

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[on_target]

Omi blinked in confusion. To his suprise, he hadn't considered the question at all.

I'm not sure.

[on_target]

The blond wrinkled his brow in confusion, mirroring Fletcher's expression unconsciously.

Where are you? I suppose we could find out.

[on_target]

The shock of seeing Rey in pigtails took Omi aback. It pulled on his heartstrings, and also the zipper of his pants.

...no, I don't think so.

[on_target]

Rey never had figured out Omi's hair color, which was frustrating as Omi paid good money for it.

...Don't think so?

[fingeroflife]

This place seems to have an endless variety of new effects.

[on_target]

Omi smiled at the appearance of his best friend and boyfriend's boyfriend. He was pleased to see the wizard; he was a breath of fresh air in the madness of camp. And not altogether unattractive.

...yeah.

[fingeroflife]

*blink*

...is it only your computer?

[on_target]

"Oooh," Omi thought to himself. "Better not use the direct approach."

Dunno. Fletcher and I were talking about meeting up by the swimming pool to find out.

[classprotector]

Maybe they're new.

[on_target]

Omi loved Buffy like a sister. A really, really hot sister you had sex with sometimes.

You never know.

[classprotector]

...hopefully they're not gonna be a feature.

[on_target]

Omi agreed. This might ruin his chances.

Yeah.

[snakesonanin]

Swallowing hard things?

[on_target]

Anko's fishnet seemed especially revealing today. Omi blinked to hide his appreciation.

...you're into that?

[snakesonanin]

I'm into a lot of things.

[on_target]

"Hot," Omi thought.

Really.