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[There is a tiny filthy hobo brat in the kitchen, eating aaaaall the food in the fridge. He's collecting some for later too, so there's food on the floor. His golem which normally acts as a communicator is buzzing around him, but he's mostly been ignoring the weird flying thing, much to Tim's chagrin. Seems he accidentally started recording when he knocked the damn thing away.]
Tch, leave me alone.
Tch, leave me alone.
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Date: 2010-05-11 09:16 am (UTC)[He remembers that he was originally fighting two opponents, seriously where's that winged nerf ball thing?]
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Date: 2010-05-11 08:15 pm (UTC)You're both getting a bath and that's final.
[He thought he sounded too much like a dad. Not like his and Seimei's dad, but a different dad, one of the ones he used to see at events and stuff. The ones that gave their kids strong talking tos and bought them gum and stuff.]
It doesn't matter that he's not family. He might be a friend.
[He really wasn't sure if Seimei had any other friends.]
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Date: 2010-05-11 08:22 pm (UTC)I don't know either of you! I don't want a bath, let me go!
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Date: 2010-05-12 01:16 am (UTC)You could use one DIRTY PIG. Let me go! I'm clean! I'm clean I promise! I don't want friends or a bath!
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Date: 2010-05-12 02:41 am (UTC)It'll be easier if you don't struggle and you'll feel better.
[Then he addressed Seimei.]
You need friends. They're important.
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Date: 2010-05-12 07:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-12 07:07 am (UTC)DON'T YOU BITE MY BROTHER!!
[The fists start flying again in all sorts of directions.]