[F4 lounge post]

[bookoverflowers]

[in which we have private F4 times]

Comments

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

*...I see that :|*

Hurry up so I can kill you.

[bookoverflowers]

Why are you killing me?

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

Because I want to.

[bookoverflowers]

Mmm.

[there, done]

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

...

Sit.

[bookoverflowers]

[we're still by that rock, right? sitting]

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

*steps behind and starts picking at your hair*

You better not have done as bad a job on mine as you did on yours.

[bookoverflowers]

[surprised, but sitting still]

I can't see mine.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

It's terrible. We'll curl it tonight.

[bookoverflowers]

[aslkjgafgkj]

No curls.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

Hah? Why not.

[bookoverflowers]

It wouldn't look right.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

*tug tug tuuuuug*

That's true. They're only fitting for someone with a really important head.

[bookoverflowers]

Tch, don't pull.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

What? I'm not pulling, idiot. This is pulling. *demonstrates by yanking :D*

[bookoverflowers]

Ow!

[my haaaaaair. grabbing your hand and rocking backwards with the pull because ow my scaaaalp D:]

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

Oi, what kind of wimp are you, Rui.

*have a dorky, you're such a wuss grin directed down at you*

[bookoverflowers]

[siiiigh]

You yanked my hair.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

I didn't even use a tiny bit of my strength.

[bookoverflowers]

It still hurt.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

*awkwardly pats your head*

O-Oh. I guess I'm too strong for you, huh.

[bookoverflowers]

Maybe. It's okay.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

I guess I'm done then.

[bookoverflowers]

[leaning back and looking up at you]

Thanks.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

*grunts*

I suppose I can be satisfied with just that level of killing. For now.