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[mikangirl]

[Writing out of sheer politeness for the early hour, given the complaints about voice posts of late.  Writing before she sets off for the morning.]

For those friends of his who weren't clued in by the scream across the journals, Luffy is back.  And apologies to whoever lives in house 42.  If you ever find an idiot moss-headed swordsman sleeping on

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[james_morph]

[Will be quietly lurking lounging in a nearby tree and watchin' her... do her thing.]

[Pulls out his notebook and starts drawing and taking more notes]

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[mikangirl]

["Doing her thing" in this case appears to be standing there quietly with one of these in each hand, staring intently above her head at the bank of dark cloud that appears to forming just above her, about half the size of this clearing.

She's not going to notice you right away, James. Too busy glaring at a phenomenal weather pattern.]

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[james_morph]

[Sketchsketchsketch, Lurkin' in yo' trees, copyin' your weapons]

I guess she wasn't as helpless as she looked... [Thoughtful]

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[mikangirl]

[Someone's muttering? Nami's hands will drop to her sides as she glances back. It's a James, huh? Wry smile, here.]

Define "helpless".

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[james_morph]

[Aaaaaand falls out of the tree papers flying everywhere]

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[mikangirl]

[LOL]

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[james_morph]

[STUFF IT LIGHTNING FINGERS! He will be rapidly collecting all his papers before a single one is lost and giving a glare at Nami indignantly]

Ohhh shut up... [Bashes his head against his notebook a few times]

[Action] This be before they chew each other out in the other entry, right? XD

[mikangirl]

[fff laughter dying down to giggles, now. It's a good thing he's some distance from her or he would've lost a page or two. Rejoining those pieces with a third to make a bo staff. The clouds above are still a little ominous, no matter how small.]

That's what you get for sneaking up on a girl. And you didn't answer my question.

[Action] We'll assume so.. Technically THIS entry is before THAT entry anyways.

[james_morph]

........Maybe I don't feel like it. [Humph... so there]

[Walking over organizing his papers carefully]

[Action] This is true.

[mikangirl]

Well, someone's not a morning person.

[...she is so tempted to hit him with a whole bunch of static. He'll look like a complete fluffball then and she can laugh her ass off some more. Luckily she's not feeling too spiteful just yet.]

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[james_morph]

[Will be elegantly changing forms into something more dragon-y, small horns popping up and very small scales sprouting to replace his fur the fur retracts, he doesn't just shed a huge heap of fur like a dying cat or anything that almost look like skin they're so tightly woven together]

I am JUST fine with mornings thank you... You just surprised me is all...

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[mikangirl]

[Well, that's a different form. She raises an eyebrow. Wonder if it's his pissy-and-embarrassed form.]

That's odd coming from someone who was intent on lurking in a tree and spying on me. Get some good notes, did you?

[She's mostly joking around. Those clouds are beginning to dissipate.]

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[james_morph]

...Yes. [Insert cunning look here?]

[And no, that form was his own choosing... because he's a spazztastic coke head scientist.]

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[mikangirl]

Mmm. [grin, leaning forward]

For the sake of accuracy, they're a D cup.

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[james_morph]

[Pained... really pained... wince here... He's a bit of a Eurotophobe, and that is SO no helping]

Thank you... I'll be sure to note that...

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[mikangirl]

[Oh my, did she embarrass him? Poor boy. But she'll straighten up anyway.]

Why are you out here so early, anyway?