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[fordreams]

[You know what sucks? It sucks when you're a man... and another man thinks you're not. And that man then decides he's going to woo you, and that the best way to do it is to leave a lovely red rose sitting outside your door each and every day.

Which means, by the way, that Griffith has landed himself a stalker in the form of one Suoh Tamaki. Yes,

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[mmm_paradise]

[wanders past] An admirer?

[fordreams]

Of sorts. [His expression. It is nonplussed.]

[mmm_paradise]

[a laugh at that look.] Of the mouthbreathing sort, is he?

[fordreams]

[Doesn't... understand that term lmao, so just kind of... glides on with the conversation.] It's something of a case of mistaken identity.

dictated;

[daddyhost]

And yet not as beautiful as your eyes, the colour of a winter's pond...

dictated forever until/unless it's not?

[fordreams]

You're too kind.

lol yes

[daddyhost]

A compliment from my fair Hime is worth more than the price of any roses could be.

o/~

[fordreams]

You are quite well versed in the art of flattery. Might I ask the name of the man who chooses to shower me with such delicate words?