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You guys ever have one of those weeks? Where Murphy's Law becomes godly and everything that can go wrong does. And HOW.

Which might be part of the reason he's half-asleep on the table, one arm hanging off the table and the other one being used to bury his face into. And even without that, it's easy enough to notice it looks like he hasn't slept in... well, a week. But it seems more like a physical inability to rest rather than any conscious effort on his part.

Of course, anyone with the eyes for it could notice that he's supporting another soul on top of his own, which probably isn't helping in the least. But it probably answers why he's been missing for a week. Or seems completely inclined not to move from his spot half-sprawled on said table. Or why all of the demons have given up on moving him from there.

Maybe you'd have better luck?

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[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

[Oh, you left yourself wiiiide open for this one. She glances around to make sure they're not being watched before leaning forward, planting a quick kiss on his lips.]

You know why, stupid.

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[Wide open indeed. Or would it be more of a 'just as planned'? Probably the latter considering that small smile when he shifts position to having his head propped up in one hand.] Aren't you the one always saying don't you want to go out with someone with less issues' or something?

[Taunt taunt~]

[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

[Touche, Orpheus. She's smiling now, too, happy to get a reaction out of him.]

Please. Like anyone with any sense would have us, anyway.

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Maybe we're the ones with no sense. [Iiiiii think we both threw out 'sense' when we went about shooting ourselves in the head for an entire year. You know. The usual.]

... I prefer it that way.

[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

[Hey, it's not like they were real guns.
...not that that helps.]

...me too.

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[No. No it does not.]

What for? [Here I thought you were the one who praised relative normalcy over other things.]

[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

Same reason as you.

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Oh?

[Not really believing it, but if you really mean it? Hey man, I'm the only person allowed to hate on myself to extreme degrees. It takes a second to get the energy to sit up the rest of the way. But leaning over and pressing a kiss on her forehead with a small smile, oddly genuine for once.] I like you the way you are, at least.

1/2

[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you'd bett--

[...!!]

2/2

[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

[Mmn. That made her heart jump a little.]

...th-thanks.

YEAH HI INTERUPTING HERE.

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[... Hi there. Don't mind Orpheus. His eyes are just turning a slight blue color before... normal. Then--]

Just ask her on a date already, Orpheus.

[THEN GIVES THE CONTROL BACK TO HIM. 8D Lalala what are you talking about I didn't do anything so completely innocent.]

..... you bastard

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[And right when that second flash of cerulean blue is done, he just... blinks. You-askdjzcxlkja you did not just do that

Have a few moments of just being completely fffffffffff- over it passes, it switches quickly into anger. Most likely to cover the fact you just made him completely flustered.]

Miwako!

AHAHA. |D

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I love you, too.

[Snicker snicker~ We just made big bro flustered~]

Re: AHAHA. |D

[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

Wha- Miwako! [And she goes extremely red.] She heard that?

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[Back laying on the table, grabbing his head with one hand. God damnit Miwako stop giving me a migraine with your constant switching. Also the rampant embarassment from that just now.]

Nn... A-apparently.

[yukarchery.livejournal.com]

[Oh my god. She buries her face in her hands, utterly embarrassed. Apparently she's not even ALMOST as sneaky as she thought she was.]

Ugh...