seven.
[ gil ]
Are you moping again? [ his gil is being weepy senses are tingling... don't judge ]
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[ someone should be sleeping, or you know in his room being a good boy. but he isn't instead there is a short blond in the kitchen raiding your fridge and cupboards. sugaaar do want sugar. which is exactly what he is doing until there is a loud crash and oz as well as his chair, along with a tin of cookies come tumbling down ]
Ow, that didn't go as planned. [ rubs the back of his head a little before dragging his hand down his face, his head suddenly hurting again ] Huh? [ when he pulls his hand away he doesn't expect to see blood on his hand ]
Oh. My nose is bleeding. [ and he has his other hand stuck in a cookie tin, not that he will notice this straight away ahaha ]
( ooc; open and all that?! /PUNCHES WISELY IN THE FOREHEAD )
Are you moping again? [ his gil is being weepy senses are tingling... don't judge ]
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[ someone should be sleeping, or you know in his room being a good boy. but he isn't instead there is a short blond in the kitchen raiding your fridge and cupboards. sugaaar do want sugar. which is exactly what he is doing until there is a loud crash and oz as well as his chair, along with a tin of cookies come tumbling down ]
Ow, that didn't go as planned. [ rubs the back of his head a little before dragging his hand down his face, his head suddenly hurting again ] Huh? [ when he pulls his hand away he doesn't expect to see blood on his hand ]
Oh. My nose is bleeding. [ and he has his other hand stuck in a cookie tin, not that he will notice this straight away ahaha ]
( ooc; open and all that?! /PUNCHES WISELY IN THE FOREHEAD )