whatever

[snakeskinviolin]

Sai, I don't care where you paint or what you paint in the apartment, so long as it it NOT one of my instruments or the bedroom. Because I don't want to fall asleep smelling those fumes

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[sketchysmile]

I wouldn't do such a thing again, Kabuto-senpai.

[snakeskinviolin]

I don't touch your art things in any way, shape or form. I even tolerate them being all over the place. I mean, you live here too.

Just keep them away from my piano.

[sketchysmile]

Someone's in a bad mood today.

They're not all over the place... I think you're exaggerating, just a little.

[snakeskinviolin]

Yes I am.

And no, I am not.

Private to Kabukins

[aurumophio]

Now, now, Kabuto, it is not wise to make threats of murder publically. Should Sai disappear it only serves to implicate you further. (As if living with him shouldn't be enough).

Ah, I'm quite glad you managed to get time this week- I've reached an impass impossible to conquer without another.

Oh~? Well, well...

Re: Private to Kabukins

[snakeskinviolin]

I think I would be aquitted. Damaging a fine piano such as the one I own would justify the crime of killing him. Not that I actually intend to. (I am really begining to question my sanity on that choice there)

I am only glad to be of assistance sir, I'm only sorry that it's taken so long to get out of the mire that is school work. It's quite. . . well. School is school. I don't want to get kicked out when I am so close to graduating.

I thought that would interest you. The boy can sing--as I am sure you are quite well aware, but I though the added bonus of being able to play an instrument would please you quite a bit.

Re: Private to Kabukins

[aurumophio]

In your eyes perhaps. Not everyone understands music, Kabuto-kun. (Ah? There was sanity in making such a decision?)

But of course.

Now if only that talent could apply to science as well...

Re: Private to Kabukins

[snakeskinviolin]

Perhaps I can plead insanity. Certainly my actions as of late have proven that I am not quite all there.

Not everyone is perfect. Not even them.