who ♦ Loki and
somariumwhere ♦ Somewhere down the middle floors of the warehouse.
style ♦ First.
status ♦ Open like my arms~~~
notes ♦ This is timed and dated to thirty minutes before curfew. Either he and your character get locked in a room together, or they spend the night running from rats or something. Which is the lesser evil?
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So here, Loki, have Kyou wandering around the hallways trying to figure out just what it was that was making those godawful sounds that go bump in the night.]
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Loki comes up from behind him, a ways away.]
Curiousity did kill the cat, you know.
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Still, did it really have to be him?]
I can't understand what the hell you're saying. [Walking away really fast now.]
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Also, following!]
I'm just going to assume you said 'oh, follow me, follow me now'!
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Stop following me, I don't need you tagging along!
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Don't play hard to get, Kyou-chan!
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Quit calling me that!
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[Following! AND SUDDENLY STOPPING.
Because, you know. The scratching in the walls are getting louder.]
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Loki follows! (/*u*)/!!!!
And guess what; the door starts to close, and the sound of scratching crescendoes.]
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Hey! Open up!
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:3
:3
See that leer? It is magnificent.]
Ah, so this was your plan, Kyou-chan?
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Turns to just glare at you.]
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[Loki folds his arms and grins, walking around the cramped space and tentatively patting the bed.
Yep, it's another bedroom.
This will be awesome.]
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[Kyou looks at Loki for a bit but doesn't budge. He likes where he is right now, thank you very much.]
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He's still smiling. He points at Kyou, the door, and at him, and the bed.]
I'm not going to jump you! At least, not right now.
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