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Sooo.  What the fuck was that?  Stuck in a Disney movie?  What's with that, that's like...somebody's idea of a joke or something.  It has to be.  Or one of the circles of hell.  How can you land somewhere and it just....takes over everything, that doesn't make any fucking sense.

...And now I have all these weird-ass thoughts and shit and MAKE THEM GO AWAY holy fucking shit.

Also THANK YOU ASSHOLE for removing the censors; growling doesn't quite work the same way.

I fucking swear I'm staying below deck next time.

...And I can't find my glasses.  If anybody took them or found them somewhere, I really need them back.

[PRIVATE to Lua]

I swear I wasn't actually gonna eat you. [...probably.]   ...Even though I said I was.  I didn't mean it, you didn't have to take off like that the minute my back was turned.  [He might still be a little offended about that.]

[PRIVATE to Claire]

...Violet?  Really?

[Pause pause pause]

...And I guess I should probably apologize for kidnapping you.  [Probably.  Although he's not sure WHY he should.]

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Date: 2011-09-21 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
Apparently...? It wasn't me, it just

...was.

...You believe me, right? I wasn't actually gonna eat you.
Edited Date: 2011-09-21 08:10 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2011-09-21 08:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
...yeah.

You remember much about it?

[She's not going to tell him the truth; the other her thought he was serious, and she still doesn't know if that girl was really her, so doesn't know how much he was Richie.]

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Date: 2011-09-21 08:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
Some. It's all...weird though. Like...remembering somebody else's memories.

[He dislikes it. A LOT. His head's confusing enough on a good day, he does NOT need somebody else's memories in there too.]

You?

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Date: 2011-09-21 08:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
... 's a good way to put it.

Think I still acted like me.

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Date: 2011-09-21 09:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
...You waited until I left and then disappeared.

[...You wouldn't do that normally, right?

....RIGHT?]

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Date: 2011-09-21 09:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
She made me go with her. Sorry.

[private]

Date: 2011-09-21 09:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
So...except for that part, then.

[Insecure Richie is insecure.]

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Date: 2011-09-21 09:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
Except for that.

If I'd known it was you...

[private]

Date: 2011-09-21 09:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
Why do you think you took me home? [Question might help him sort things out.]

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Date: 2011-09-21 09:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
[Shrug]

Dunno, I didn't really think about it. ...It didn't. Whichever. It just kinda...happened.

[A fact which he doesn't seem particularly bothered by; he's going to hide behind the fact that it wasn't him, thanks. That way he doesn't have to think about it or look at it too closely. It happened, it's in the past, that's all he needs to know.]

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Richie Gecko

It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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