2nd Kick | [unintentional audio]

[windsorknot]

[Silence. Or so it seems. If you listen very carefully, you can hear someone humming something softly. Is that... Yellow Submarine? Either way, it doesn't matter because that humming ends abruptly when-]

*SNAP*

[Followed by a loud crash~]

[/End Audio]

Comments

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[construire]

Arthur!

2/2

[construire]

[ It's only because she's cursed, okay. ]

Talk about predictable.

[windsorknot]

I get the feeling I'm missing something, here.

[construire]

What do you mean?

[windsorknot]

Your new taste in skirts, for starters.

[construire]

My pants are in the wash. What about it?

[windsorknot]

Every single one of them? Must be inconvenient.

[construire]

I like your new hairstyle, by the way. It matches your complexion well.

[windsorknot]

It'll probably match it even better tomorrow, considering everything.

So the hair dye was your idea, then. Did you help Eames with the chair, or are the two of you working independently in this operation?

[construire]

Need some ice?

Of course not, Arthur. I wouldn't resort to something that unoriginal. My imagination's better than that.

[windsorknot]

I've already got some, but thanks.

Better than a twelve-year-old's, you mean? You're right, I must've grabbed the wrong bottle this morning.

[construire]

I don't know what you're talking about.

[windsorknot]

Can you at least tell me why Eames was running around with a sewing kit this morning?

[construire]

He must have decided to take on the role of housewife.

[windsorknot]

Maybe that means he'll start doing his own ironing for once.

You didn't happen to hit your head or anything this morning, did you?

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[construire]

You actually do it for him?