| [Fourteen] Squishy, my squishy |
[Jan. 20th, 2008|04:01 pm] |
Well, work has been rather busy as of late, and now there seems to be random people walking around... who are these people?
Sado-kun, my apologies for not getting to you when I said I would. I will come down shortly. I would do the work remotely, but I think I need to stretch my legs and get away from these crowds
Thank-you for last night. I enjoyed myself, and.. hope you did too. Those noodles were nice, I was pleasantly surprised.
Though.. isn't it about time to think about getting a doghouse for Mr. Spock? Just an idea, after all everyone needs someplace to call their own, yes? And things would be a little easier.. without a furry, drooling, barking thing bouncing everywhere
I had you down as an idiot, Ichigo, not a coward.
We made a bet, now it's time to honour that arrangement... though I am confident I've beaten you, I'll still need proof to assure me of that fact.
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...I don't know what you're talking about.
You haven't beaten me. Unless...Did Inoue serenade you in Klingon?
Sure you don't.
I got to eat with Inoue, watch a movie cuddling.. and other stuff.. with Inoue. And we slept together.
So, unless Rukia suddenly became Miss Warmth to you all of a sudden, which I highly doubt, I have beaten you.
Klingon just wouldn't sound right coming from Inoue ¬.¬
You obviously don't know Rukia.
We flirted, talked for a few hours. Really talked.
No perhaps not.. but I know you well enough, baka.
What.. like finally being able to hold the girl of my dreams in my arms until she falls asleep curled up against me?
Look, flashy letters do not impress me. Either you pay up, or provide proof.
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I saw her panties. Er well...hm. We need to have a unbiased judge decide this.
Wh..what?!
Hmmm... I agree. So how do you want to do this?
Tch. Ichigo
I don't care as long as I get my money.
It's not your money!
Ok... How about..? Right, I can give us access to each other's mail accounts temporarily. That way we can find out the truth and not your bullshitting with Rukia and Inoue.
I'll win you know. That 100 is mine.
It's ok. I had to repair a temporary malfuction on a sensor door switch.
I'll be down there soon anyway.
I shall see you down there shortly then, Sado-kun.
Last night was nice, and I did have a good time. I felt sorry for Mr. Spock having to get all those injections, but I know they're for his health so it's okay.
But... I don't have a yard, so it'd be kind of hard to get him a dog house. | |
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