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Wha--

Oh no. Nonono. Hell no. Someone tell me this isn't happening.

Tony, can I borrow some clothes?

If you're happy and you know it,
Clap your hands

If you're happy and you know it,
Clap your hands

If you're happy and you know it,
Then your face will surely show it
If you're happy and you know it,
Clap your hands.

[The singing is, in fact, done in the style of an operaic piece, even though it's a children's song.]

Truth or dare?

They deserved it.

... Doesn't make it any easier, does it?

I-- This. Oh God.

Mildmay's gone. Niko's forgotten me. What next? Thank you very much, City. Really.

I'm going to stay in my room today.

(ooc; Not a happy camper. And also, dressed in this lovely outfit.)

[A dimly lit room. There are two persons slowly swaying to soft music. A man with dark hair and an even darker, impeccable tux and a young woman, her bright red hair falling over her back which the black dress she's wearing leaves naked.

She leans in, her arms around his neck and their cheeks brushing.]I'm not talking of a hurried night ( Read more... )

What the hell. I'm not that cheerful. If the weather above our heads is supposed to represent our mood, I think someone made a technical error.

Tony? 'm sorry about the other day. I didn't mean to slap you.

Bones? Bones, where are you? And where am I? If you dragged me off somewhere while I was asleep and then left to go find someone to nibble on, I'm so kicking your ass when you're back. You coulda left a note. Sunrise soon. He better get back here before that.

Fuck, I hope there's not too much police around here.

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Okay, so. This is great. Just great.

When I went to sleep last night I didn't actually intent to wake up cuffed to Tony, just so that we're clear on that. How am I supposed to get anything done like this?

Tony, could you... Damn, just-- Help me close this dress, will you? Can we go for drinks later? Anyone else coming?

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[ Private | So Hackable It Hurts ]The letter arrived two weeks and since I cannot find rest. That I inherited my father's estate - can I say father, when I never knew his name, nor of his existence here ( Read more... )