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... fancy a game?

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[youngandhealthy]

"What sort o'game?"

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*brightening* why d'you ask?

[youngandhealthy]

"Well," she laughs, "You asked first."

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that's the point, isn't it? asking first. or is it -- *stops himself* -- oh.

[thinknotilove]

*shyly* I should be glad for some amusement, sir.

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oh, good -- ! *glee* i've been wanting to play a game with someone. i've been wanting to play anything with someone ... but i suppose games are the best, for playing, aren't they?

[thinknotilove]

*laughs* Indeed they are, sir, next to instruments.

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i can't play any instruments, i don't think -- but then, i don't think i've ever been asked to --

[pipe_player]

'With spectators?'

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*this man gets a glomp and a kiss* why not?

[pipe_player]

Still doesn't quite understand the appeal of glomping, but won't complain too much. "Do you see any spectators?"

[permanent_blur]

*to show his love, of course! his clingy, overbearing love! nuzzlenuzzle* where?

[pipe_player]

Of course, that could be translated as suffocating and overwhelming, but he'll argue semantics later. "Are you blind?"

[permanent_blur]

*genuinely puzzled* why do you ask?

[i_am_0utcast]

*quietly, a little suspiciously, but Ros looks pretty harmless* What kind of game?

[permanent_blur]

*dead harmless, and painfully cheerful* oh -- ! what sort of games do you like?

[i_am_0utcast]

*shrugs and chews at her lip a little* I dunno, I'm okay at tennis?

Typist: Sorry -- I have this journal on my old e-mail and didn't get the notif cuz... I don't check that one anymore XD <3!

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well, that's lucky -- if you're okay at a game, you ought to like it. but i suppose you can like a game even if you're not okay at it --