[It's been too quiet for too long, Vatheon. So maybe that's why-]
I have fooooood~!!
[Saya? Yes. Bouncing? Yes. Holding a basket of... well, food? Yes.]
So apparently I was out cold for weeks, but look! Enough goodies and pastries and sweets to make up for all that lost time! Oh man, oh man! Whoooooo's the luckiest cat? Why, I'm the luckiest cat
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You wanna help me weigh pros and cons over some cake?
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And I've got one word for you: mermaids.
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.... did I miss the return of the zombie ones?
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Nah, just Demyx reverting to his more natural state. Fishie flop.
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Ever get lost in the darkness of that thing?
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[Stretching out on the couch. It is like their couch. Very comfy.]
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Well hey, if that's what works for you.
Anyway, so what's this about Dem and his fishie flop?
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Well, first. Did he ever tell you what he is? I mean, not the nobody thing. That's clearly old news by now. I meant what he was before all that nasty business.
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Soooort of? I've got a bit of backstory, but I feel like I'm missing something extra. [Then she perches on the arm of the couch and grins.]
I think you're gonna have to break the news to me, Xiggy.
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It's our boy, Saya. I can barely say it but.
But he's one of those.
You know.
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A dramatic gasp.]
Oh Xiggy, say it ain't so!
You're lying again, you have to be.
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[Oh these dramatic pauses.]
Demyx is... mer.
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[Dramatically flopping onto whatever free space there is on the couch and maybe where it isn't so free - move over Xiggy - hand to her forehead, all that jazz.]
I don't think I can bear this news...
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