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[instinctivefire]

[Since it's been slow on the mirrorside, a certain psychotic mirror is keeping occupied with a game of solitaire. At least until he gets frustrated with it and tears the card in half, pitching it down on the table. He then douses the table in lighter fluid and sets it on fire.

After a few moments he gets tired of that and kicks the table over.]

Damn

Comments

[platinum_claws]

[Ki wanders in following the path of Ryuho. Since there's already smoke and fire. He lights a cigarette then heads over to look at the mirror(an actual mirror not Ryo).]

[instinctivefire]

What the hell are you doing in here?

[platinum_claws]

Watching.

[instinctivefire]

Watching what?

[Do you have something cool over there? Hand it over!]

[platinum_claws]

'You.'

[instinctivefire]

The dickless wonder?

[platinum_claws]

Affirmative.

[instinctivefire]

It's not like he's going to figure anything out, one way or another.

[platinum_claws]

You lack faith in the truth.

[instinctivefire]

I know my other. He couldn't figure out how he feels or what he wants if you shoved it down his throat and gagged him with it.

[platinum_claws]

Why don't you make him choose?

[instinctivefire]

If he had the fortitude to choose anything, he'd have his boy naked and bent over by now.

[platinum_claws]

Then he's not possessive or perhaps he thinks he's in love.

[instinctivefire]

[Ryu snorts] He's just like a kid who's hit puberty, that's all.

[platinum_claws]

I don't follow.

[instinctivefire]

It's like he just figured out what his dick is for and he doesn't have a clue how to use it.