"She Thought Me Handsome, My Opera Dancer..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Received Florian's letter this morning. Zara is sitting in my head reeling off a string of obscenities, but actually I don't know what she's upset about (exactly, I mean).

Patrice, on the other hand, is ready to strangle himself. He knows exactly what he's upset about. Combeferre or Musichetta are necessary to prevent imminent death. >_> Why do my socken do such dreadful things? I would beg to know; but, hey, I'm the one who said I liked figment angst.

To work!

Also, guh, Kali. I need you. ;_; Come home.

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[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

*flails* ...I do that, too, though, so I cannot complain too much. But still. XD (When I had labyrinthitis, I would walk into the same wall almost every day.)

...oh, all right. For you, just Horatio. But secretly...! ...stark raving sane?

She... does. She likes him, you know.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

XD Oh, dear heavens. What a pair we'll make. (!! Ack!)

Thank you. Thank you. Nerk. No. Emphatically not.

SHE IS TEH CRAZY, TOO.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes. A couple of endearing klutzes. (I thought it was funny, but it was rather embarrassing.)

But Horatio broke up with me. Or tried. *pout* ...oh.

WELL, YEAH. SHE IMAGINES RABBITS IN WAISTCOATS.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

^_______^ (*clings* Don't hurt Zara! I love her too much, and I don't know whether I shall ever be able to fix her from all the way over here!)

Yes, well, but gently. That other one will go OMG LEAVE ME ALONE I HATE YOU and then where will you be?

XD XD True.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

(*pets* Worry not! I've never injured her too badly, save for the time we broke her arm.)

...throwing myself at Horatio, perhaps?

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

(O_O Bzuuuuhhhhh.)

XD Doubtless.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

(XD ...it happened while walking.)

Well, you know. He's practically available now. ...I am a horrible person.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

(...!!!!!! Wauuuuuuuugh.)

*cringes* Oh, good-- You know, he's making himself feel better by reading Brothers Karamazov? The philosophy cheers him.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

(But! 'Twas a long time ago. Now we worry about you. And-- um. Why am I using the first person plural?)

*guilt* (On the plus side, Hamlet's stopped taling, 'cause hah! Demonic possession.) Poor dear. 'Tis good he has something in which to take comfort, I suppose.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

(Oh, well! Because it sounds nifty. We do it too. Unfortuntely, it's generally because 'we' refers to 'Soujin and the eighteen people in her head'.)

*hugs* (XD!) *shakes her head and pokes him*

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

(...believe me, that applies to me as well. At certain times, more than eighteen. I rp too much, obviously. If such a thing is possible.)

*hugs Soujin and then Horatio*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

(With us, it just might be.)

*following which you get hugs back from both of us! ^____^*

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

(...Nah.)

*oh, yay! cuddles both*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

(Oh, yes.)

^_____^ psst. Call me in five minutes?

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

Of course. I just realised the tim. ^____^

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

^____________^

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

See, I was so ashamed that I couldn't properly spell 'time'.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

That's okay. I forgive you.