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[death-and-pies.livejournal.com]

So, what's making you emo lately?

And don't lie, I know you're emo. Almost all of us are teenagers, that's automatic emo!

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[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

So, you could tell if I was lying in bed, but not now?

(This would be both my mun, and me, making snide comments about men.)

Although now you've got me curious. What, exactly, is so 'damned unlikely'? That you could be dating a Witch Hunter at all? Or that it's me who's one of them?

[withoutverona]

I don't want to discuss our sex life in front of the school, but yes, I could tell if you were being false in that way. You aren't. You're there with me.

(My mun is rolling her eyes harder, but I know I'm right about this.)

My dating a witch hunter. You being a witch hunter. You keeping a secret from me. Pick a card, none of them seem likely to me.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Why not? If you don't want any more secrets, we might as well broadcast it to the whole school. It's not as if they don't know.

So, what? You don't think I'm capable of doing a job like that?

[withoutverona]

They might know, but I've no desire to stage a show and tell.

Even if angry sex is hot.

... sorry, got distracted there. Anyhow, it's not that I think you couldn't -- I know you're smart and determined and all of that -- it's that I'm stunned you would want to. Most of the time you don't apply yourself to anything harder than teaching me dirty phrases in Japanese.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Well, maybe I just haven't had the change to apply myself. How do you think they recruited me? I wanted to be more than what options I had for my life.

And yes, angry sex is hot. If it helps, you can yell a bit more before I drag you off somewhere, and see if there's another way I can convince you about my intentions.

[withoutverona]

I can see that, but I hope you understand why I didn't guess it.

If you're trying to get my mind off all of this, by the way, you're succeeding.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Really? If you're mind is off all of 'this', may I ask where it's headed?

(It's not that I'm trying to distract you, honest. You can go back to yelling at me later.)

[withoutverona]

It's headed to you and me in a quiet room, with everything else stripped away, and seeing what happens from there.

(Thank you for the offer. I don't know that yelling more will do any good, anyhow. We both feel awful as it is.)