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I...

I can't... remember anything. What happened to make me act like that, what I was even thinkin'... I know I tried to get back to the elevator. I saw the storm coming.

[He runs a hand through his hair, now furious that he had been that easily manipulated.]

I just can't do it.
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
You were havin' a good time an' I was... probably just bein' a little overprotective, is all. If anyone's to blame, it's me for just not lettin' you have that fun, y'know?

[He shakes his head, offering the best smile he can.]

An' if we're gonna figure this out, we should be pointin' those fingers at the people up to no good, not each other. What else do you know about this kinda thing, Demyx?
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
Overprotective?

[Then he shrugs, grabbing a notebook off screen and flipping through it.]

Karkat found a bunch of papers and typed everything down. I've been copying it all into one of my notebooks in case Xigbar ever came back again cuz I used to talk to him 'bout this kind of stuff. Some of the words I still don't really understand so if y'wanna take a look at it and see if you can make any sense of it all, I can meet you somewhere 'n bring it if y'want.

NO RUSH taking things sloooow tonight

Date: 2011-11-10 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
Well, I wasn't about to let your drunk ass go stumblin' into the sea, right?

[He rubs his chin thoughtfully, tipping his head a little at the explaination. If this has been going on for awhile, and people were aware of it by now... he'd definately need to get some notes of his own together as well.]

Where're you at, right now? I can pop by now that I don't feel like takin' someone's head off.
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
You say that like I'd drown or something.

I'm on the roof of the Vita apartments, but I can portal on over to your place or somethin'.

go sleep, buubuu. 8C

Date: 2011-11-10 01:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
When you're drunk, you can!

Nah, I'll head over myself! I need to get out an' about anyway, right?

but I'm not sleepyyy

Date: 2011-11-10 02:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
But I can breathe water--! Sort of.

Okay. I got some lawn chairs up here cuz me 'n my roomie used to sit up here once in awhile.

BBBBBBBBBBBBBBREEEED. >8'C

Date: 2011-11-10 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
Yeah, uh-huh, sort of. I'm watchin' you!

--I don't have to if you're too uncomfortable with that, man. I know I wouldn't like many people touchin' Cloud's stuff.

Nuuuuuuuu

Date: 2011-11-10 02:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
I can, I swear!

Why would I be uncomfortable with it? The only thing I'd get kinda funny with is if someone tried to take over Xigbar's bed.
Edited Date: 2011-11-10 02:48 am (UTC)

/MOMMIES.

Date: 2011-11-10 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
I'm not about ready to test that theory, man. You'd better be careful!

Now, I don't think I'd go that far, buddyboy.

MOOOOOM.

Date: 2011-11-10 05:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
Man, you sound like my mom. ...Adoptive mom, I mean.

You make that sound so creepy.

STAY IN BED AND EAT YOUR SOUP.

Date: 2011-11-10 05:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
Am I gonna have to start resortin' to that? 'Cause I will!

...

Yyyyeah, okay, on that note, I'm comin' over.

BUT TIMMY WANTED TO PLAY OUTSIDE TODAY!

Date: 2011-11-11 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
Do I gotta call you 'ma'?

'kay! M'not gonna go anywhere.

LATER TIMMY BLUH BLUH BLUH I'M YOUR MOTHER

Date: 2011-11-13 04:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
That'd actually be niee. Now if only we could get you in a bonnet and diapers!

...

Okay, not really. That's just weird.

ANYWAY.

[And here he clicks off the feed to head your way.]

/STOMPS FOOT

Date: 2011-11-13 05:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
[He opens his mouth to ask 'What's a diaper?' when the feed cuts off. WELL. He'll just ask him when he gets here. For now, he just summons his sitar and plucks out a few notes.]

/STORMS TO YOUR ROOM.

Date: 2011-11-13 08:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
[The sound of the sitar actually helps him find the place a little easier, in fact.

And with his own SOLDIER speed, it isn't long before he's already there, and sneaking up on the Nobody. Behind a lawn chair. Because this is the *best* place to sneak around.]

/PUTS CHAIR UNDER DOORKNOB

Date: 2011-11-14 11:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com
[What is that sense of foreboding doom? Must've been the wind!

Look at how easy of a target he is, Zack!]

/KICKS DOWN THAT DOOR.

Date: 2011-11-15 06:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hisdreamsmyfate.livejournal.com
[Thaaat's right, Demyx. Nothing to be afraid of. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZvCI-gNK_y4) Just a lawn chair and nothing more...

He sneaks closer, his footsteps quiet. He circles around the other man carefully, and when he's close enough?

SURPRISE TACKLEGLOMP.]

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