No Good Deed...

[vicioussweetie]

Ow. What is wrong with people?! I was trying to be nice. At least I got to Jas without being too badly hurt. Seems he has a history with Cerves.

Katchoo's home. She gave me some very pretty presents.

A thought for today: being a genius has never made anyone smart.

Victor was playing switch-your-outfit with a friend of hers. She looked

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[lostmysword]

"What do you collect?"

"Favourite book?"

"Since I'm on the subject, more or less...favourite language?"

[vicioussweetie]

"I collect all manner of things. Books, art, lace, beads, people...

"I don't think I could ever choose a single favorite. I love too many.

"I like the language that daisies speak in the spring."

[lostmysword]

"People? How does one collect actual people?"

"How about a top five?" He smiles.

"I must admit to never having heard that. What does it sound like?"

[vicioussweetie]

"One has a great many friends." She smiles. "Just five? Goodness. I'll try...Hmm. I love Fleurs du mal, The Sandman, Tale of Genji, the Book of Invasions, and the works of the brothers Grimm.

"It's very bubbly."

[lostmysword]

He smiles. "Ah. Like that."

"All lovely choices, miss Ali." He beams at her.

[vicioussweetie]

"Thank you." She smiles.