Bloom Four

[awokentospring]

[The entry is written in a hurried, boyish script, though probably even less tidy than usual, not quite managing to stay in-line while some words are miswritten or slurred together. There are also some spatters of liquid across the page where precious rum has been spilt.]Hey thisstuffs pretty goood. I’mm gonna get some

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[grab_my_bells]

So how much did you drink?

[awokentospring]

Yess you are you are so old!!!!

[There's a spatter of grog that fell while he laughed at Gai's expense.]

[spandexisyouth]

I am far from old, and you should know that.

[grab_my_bells]

Not old. Aged-well.

[spandexisyouth]

I HAVE NOT AGED MUCH AT ALL! AND YOU ARE THE ONE WITH WHITE HAIR!!!!

[grab_my_bells]

Maybe you just dye yours. I'll have to check next time.

/misses whee

[spandexisyouth]

I do not dye mine! You have never seen dye in the house because there is no dye!

[grab_my_bells]

No? Hm.
Maybe you should get some. I'm pretty sure I've seen a couple of gray hairs on your pillow.

[spandexisyouth]

Those are yours!

[grab_my_bells]

No no. Couldn't be.

[spandexisyouth]

They all are! My hair is black and there is no grey in it!I am Youth!

[grab_my_bells]

Mm. Maybe you're too youthful for an old man like me.

[spandexisyouth]

...What? I am not too youthful! I am just the right amount of youthful!

[grab_my_bells]

No, no. I don't want to be accused of robbing the cradle or anything.

[spandexisyouth]

You are in no way robbing things and how does robbing cradles fit into anything?

[grab_my_bells]

Think about it a minute, Gai. What Who goes in a cradle?