I found a book outside the cave just now. I think I remember hearing that someone was looking for a lost book. I wonder if this is the one they were looking for? Maybe it says something inside...
...! *startled ~ dropping the book, which falls open to a different page...*
A Mullet In Time
On a shiny and romantic morning, Sanzo sat in the castle. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His finger ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Kougaiji to love someone with a purple elbow?
Sexily, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a hot pale Sutra, all on a summer's day. I wish my Kougaiji would molest me, in his own violent way..."
"Do you?" Kougaiji sat down beside Sanzo and put his hand on Sanzo's ankle. "I think that could be arranged."
Sanzo gasped randomly. "But what about my purple elbow?"
"I like it," Kougaiji said softly. "I think it's sarcastic."
They came together and their kiss was like a wet violet that glistened with the morning dew.
"I love you," Sanzo said abruptly.
"I love you too," Kougaiji replied and shanked him.
They bought a dragon, moved in together, and lived quickly ever after.
*handing the book back to you like it has the plague or something. Frowwwnnn* You can burn it or I can shoot it. Either way, that... damn book shouldn't exist.
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A Mullet In Time
On a shiny and romantic morning, Sanzo sat in the castle. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His finger ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Kougaiji to love someone with a purple elbow?
Sexily, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a hot pale Sutra, all on a summer's day. I wish my Kougaiji would molest me, in his own violent way..."
"Do you?" Kougaiji sat down beside Sanzo and put his hand on Sanzo's ankle. "I think that could be arranged."
Sanzo gasped randomly. "But what about my purple elbow?"
"I like it," Kougaiji said softly. "I think it's sarcastic."
They came together and their kiss was like a wet violet that glistened with the morning dew.
"I love you," Sanzo said abruptly.
"I love you too," Kougaiji replied and shanked him.
They bought a dragon, moved in together, and lived quickly ever after.
Ah, Not exactly... *grabbing for the book*
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Um, it was just sitting there on the ground...
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*reading* ... ...
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I honestly don't know. I don't recognize the handwriting...
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Why haven't you burned the damn thing yet?!
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Be my guest. Need a light?
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*handing the book back to you like it has the plague or something. Frowwwnnn* You can burn it or I can shoot it. Either way, that... damn book shouldn't exist.
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I suppose burning would be more thorough...
*dropping the book on a bare patch of ground and shooting a little fire at it, watching it burn, until...*
Uh oh...
*...and now there are two books*
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Anyway, it was your idea!
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*whatever, taking matters into his own hands---*
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