"I Was Looking For Off-Handed Ways to Improve Us..."

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PHOTOFIC ME!

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[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: frequently. and here i am -- even in arcadia -- *head-tilt* doesn't seem to stick, does it?

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: Debetis de mora cogitare, ohe?

Soujin: I wrote the story! ^___________^

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *smirks* ergo sum, sweet, ergo sum. *took lessons in latin, but those were years and years ago -- everything's jumbled in his head now and he can mangle language as he pleases*

i saw. ^_^

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: Not for long, you won't be. *flicks his wings tight around himself*

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: too long. *laughs, that not right, lunatic laugh* time present and time past, are both perhaps present in time future, and time future -- *fumbling for a match, distracted* time future --

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: *reaches out a wingtip and absconds with the match* Satis.

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *stops, suddenly, and only laughs*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: *quiet little glare*

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *sings softly, to himself, peering at oraios as one might seek out a rabbit in hiding* i walk along the street of sorrow ... the boulevard of broken dreams ... where gigolo and gigolette, can take a kiss without regret ... and so forget their broken dreams ...

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: *mutters something inaudible, and contemplates pouncing on Wreck to see whether he can scare him that way*

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *isn't so easy to scare, and takes a step closer, perhaps, but sings no louder* you laugh to-night, and cry to-morrow, when you behold your shattered schemes ... and gigolo, and gigolette, wake up to find their eyes are wet ... *takes off his hat, almost gentleman-like* with tears that tell of broken dreams ...

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: *hisses* Stulta.

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *leans on him (as casually as you might a wall)*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: *pushes him off with his wingtips, and then lights his fingertips into ten little tiny burning flames, and snatches at Wreck's wrist--let's be a cat, see if we can catch it with our paw*

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *lets himself be caught, and looks at him, calm as calm, like coal-walkers must be* nam sibylum quidem cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere ...

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: *shortly* Demens. *draws him close*

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *fondly* sybil, what do you want?

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: *smiles a little twisted-upsidedown half-smile that you shouldn't smile at madmen* Quid dabitisne?

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: dabit deus his quoque finem. *chuckles and leans up and kisses him -- wreck. stop doing that to people. also, try to hold a conversation that, you know, follows and makes logical sense.*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: Tangible, I want something tangible. *but kisses? isn't protesting, will just kiss back and maybe bend Wreck backwards a little*

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *chuckling to break a strange, flickering-sweet sort of kiss, not all there (neither is he)* is this tangible?

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: Da mihi cordum parvum tum. *grins sideways and upsidedown* You're tricky.

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

wreck: *laughing* no, no -- the coyote was a trickster. i'm only a lunatic.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oraios: Too long in the moon.