Using LJ in a way Brad never intended.

[m_for_mischief]

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[m_for_mischief]

YIKE! [But, Crow is a well-balanced bird, and he just catches them both before they land on their asses or worse, right on top of each other.] Way to go, double.

[m_for_mischief]

[Crow looks around. He's not picky, usually, but really . . . .] . . . any reason it's all blue?

[m_for_mischief]

[Crow wrinkles his nose.] It . . . *matches.* [He flops down on the bed. DUDE, IT'S A REAL MATTRESS. IT BOUNCES. Crow bounces accordingly. Entertainment!] We'll have to work on that.

[m_for_mischief]

WHOA! [Crow is not used to this kind of movement, and he promptly topples over onto the bed.] Geez!

[m_for_mischief]

[Crow makes a face and yanks on his double's arm. Uh-oh, more toppling Crow! Can he catch himself?]

[m_for_mischief]

[Crow grins.] Who's losing their balance, valentine?

[m_for_mischief]

[Not for long, and he ought to know that. Crow hooks one leg over the back of his double's thighs and flips them, then pins his wrists, plants his knees and raises an eyebrow. Yay for adapted self-defense moves!] You were saying?

[m_for_mischief]

[Aww, dammit. It'd help if he wasn't so, well, tiny. Crow pouts, except on him it doesn't exactly look like a pout because of all the markers.] Man . . .