Room 504, Saturday Night
Jan. 31st, 2009 06:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveIno could sing just fine thank you very much even though Ichigo was a bit of an idiot about it and was proving that, this evening, but singing at the top of her lungs with the radio up and blaring, not caring that she didn’t know half the words to the songs, and dancing around in her room in her pyjamas.
With the door wide open. As you do.
What? She was having fun! Loudly.
Take that, Ichigo!
[Oooopen door, open post!]
With the door wide open. As you do.
What? She was having fun! Loudly.
Take that, Ichigo!
[Oooopen door, open post!]
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:38 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:52 am (UTC)He left, and after a couple minutes, came back with a box of Oreo cookies.
"I don't have milk, but they're just as good without."
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Date: 2009-02-01 04:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-01 05:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-01 05:08 am (UTC)She snagged two of the cookies.
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Date: 2009-02-01 05:14 am (UTC)He demonstrated.
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Date: 2009-02-01 05:19 am (UTC)And getting about half the creme on each side. "It's not even."
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Date: 2009-02-01 05:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-01 05:27 am (UTC)"You're going to get me practicing how to eat cookies."
Of all the skills she knew, this was... one of the silliest.
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Date: 2009-02-01 05:31 am (UTC)