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[not_amouse]

*should you be walking in the park, you might happen to find your way suddenly impeded.

this round object that has landed in your path? is a football. the person in danger of colliding with you any second? is Francisco. now kick him the bloody football already, before he runs into you.*

Comments

[morethanfantasy]

*grins* Hey. I did say I'd come play football with you, didn't I? *kicks it back*

[not_amouse]

*a wide grin, as he traps it under one foot* This is great. Now we can actually play--just need to pick goals. You want that tree over there? *points*

[morethanfantasy]

Yeah, sure. *leaves his jacket (if he has one, since typist has no idea what month it is in canon anymore) by the side of the path*

[not_amouse]

*we have no month! we need no month!* Go on. Set me a goal.