[walking through camp towards laundry room]

[luvernfighter]

Damn fukin' brats

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[zero_mercy]

Where're we goin'?

[luvernfighter]

To wash clothes. As this pile of dirty laundry suggests.

[zero_mercy]

Oh. How come we gotta go too?

[luvernfighter]

Because the last time I left you two alone without supervision, you guys tried to plant everyone's personal belongings in the garden. We still can't find Francescu's favorite pen.

Why did you try to bury everything?

[zero_innocence]

*trotting along for like, a half second before being distracted and stopping*

[luvernfighter]

[is yanked to a halt, and probably not the first time.]

Natsuo...Don't fukin' do that again. If you're gonna stop suddenly, I'm going to tie you up and pull you along on the ground.

Got it?

[zero_innocence]

But Soubiiiiii.

[luvernfighter]

What?

[smokes and tries to make the laundry pile stay straight]

[fingeroflife]

*well, that's unfamiliar.*

...there are others of us who can watch them, if you have business to handle.

((S-such a placeholder; probably won't have time to play until 6 PM EST, tomorrow, though might be on sporadically before then. D:))

[luvernfighter]

Yes.

And the last time that happened, the two of them ended up in a 50 foot tall tree. Poofing.

[fingeroflife]

They came out of that quite safely, as I recall. And this method, while it restrains them well enough, seems to cause you considerable aggravation.

[luvernfighter]

Poofing?

I....am not aggravated. This is just how I am.

[overacting]

...

[zero_innocence]

You make funny faces!

*stopped again, Soubi~*

[luvernfighter]

[flails around trying to keep laundry from dropping]

N-natsuo!

[zero_innocence]

*giggles at your flailing*

[idolies]

Soubi~.

[zero_innocence]

*five-year-old notices you*

...you have funny-colored hair.

[idolies]

You're at catboy.

[zero_innocence]

...I am?