:: post seven :: sleeves and gravity are overrated ::

[child_proteus]

Oh.  Gravity's back.  That's...disappointing.

- No more flying around work, playing at being an air ballerina. (Yes, D, i went there again. Three words.  Deal with it.)  Which means I'll have nothing to distract me from the mind-numbing boredom anymore.
- No more floating around barefoot like I've been managing so far. I'm going to have to go back

Comments

[twoninths]

Throne, I think I shall have to object to wardrobe butchery in this household. Strenuously.

[elegantromantic]

You have my support in this. Good clothing should not be so ill-treated!

[twoninths]

Indeed! If we cannot talk him out of it, I submit that we steal these sleeveless abomination and sneak proper clothes back in as needed.

[elegantromantic]

I am entirely with you for this worthy caper.

A prince should have a Princely wardrobe to match, don't you think dear Argent? I believe this calls for a combined effort.

[child_proteus]

I am never coming home. Again. Ever.

[elegantromantic]

Mmmhmm. So you say, my dear nomad Prince. &hearts

[twoninths]

I do believe it does, my friend. A war on two fronts. He will stand no chance this time.

[elegantromantic]

I will be there shortly with all the weapons at my disposal. Charm, wit, good style and dress sense, and of course the tools of the trade.

[child_proteus]

Banes.

of my.

Existence.

[elegantromantic]

You don't mean that!

[twoninths]

I shall try my very best to keep him here! But there is only one of me and... well, one of him too, I suppose, but he is rather bigger than me.

[elegantromantic]

I am counting on you, Argent! Do your best! If not... Well, I will still have you, even should our Prince abandon us, we can console each other.

[child_proteus]

I'm not going to do it to yours, G. They're t-shirts after all -- not nearly as flash as your wardrobe. Besides, I'm starting to think sleeves don't suit me at all.

Or would you rather just have me gallivant around shirtless? Fess up.

[twoninths]

It's the principle, Throne. It shows a lack of affection for good materials and fashionable garments that I find quite distressing.

Would you really like to give you my opinion on that? For a second time? This week alone?

[child_proteus]

Listen, you and Iris can play dress up all you want. As for me, I'm so not coming home until you're both done having your clothes-gasm.

[twoninths]

But Iris and I are, I assume, both well-dressed already! What fun will that be?