.. Nothing on this earth could hold you prisoner, my dear Except for contemplations evil brother, love is feared But love is extra-terrestrial And love falls from the stars Like Maxwell Demon's silver disk Into this world of ours
[nearly floats into the library a few minutes earlier than he had mentioned, drawing his fur coat in over his chest as wide eyes scanned for a now, familiar face]
Starling, [he greeted, spotting Pollux in a table near the one they'd first met] What are we reading today?
[Pollux was sitting at the same table as he had before, spinning a pencil on the top of it as he waited. When he heard the voice, he jumped a bit, glancing over to him cautiously.]
Well, that's silly. What else is there to do in a library? [he asked cheerfully, sitting at a slightly more appropriate distance today - though their thighs brushed as he sat]
Oh, Brian!
Date: 2010-03-04 10:15 pm (UTC)XD Bffs
Date: 2010-03-04 11:13 pm (UTC)Oh yes...totally...
Date: 2010-03-04 11:39 pm (UTC)<#
Date: 2010-03-05 01:26 am (UTC)Pollux needs a rape whistle...
Date: 2010-03-05 01:28 am (UTC):( :(
Date: 2010-03-05 01:29 am (UTC)I know...totally ruins plans
Date: 2010-03-05 01:37 am (UTC)[Private]
Why do you continue to do this?
Private // Singing
Date: 2010-03-05 01:39 am (UTC)Except for contemplations evil brother, love is feared
But love is extra-terrestrial
And love falls from the stars
Like Maxwell Demon's silver disk
Into this world of ours
Private
Date: 2010-03-05 01:41 am (UTC)Private
Date: 2010-03-05 01:42 am (UTC)Private
Date: 2010-03-05 01:49 am (UTC)Because no one wants my companyBecause the last time I was in your presence, you would not leave me alone.
Private // Singing again :|
Date: 2010-03-05 02:08 am (UTC)We'll take the whole shebang
Free your heart of guilt and shame
Come and claim what's yours
The whole shebang
Private
Date: 2010-03-05 02:18 am (UTC)Private
Date: 2010-03-05 02:21 am (UTC)Private
Date: 2010-03-05 02:47 am (UTC)Private
Date: 2010-03-05 02:48 am (UTC)Private
Date: 2010-03-05 02:55 am (UTC)Private
Date: 2010-03-05 02:57 am (UTC)Private- spam/log/assume/puppies?
Date: 2010-03-05 03:02 am (UTC)Puppies, always. Meaning spam. For puppies. Because they like spam.
Date: 2010-03-05 03:05 am (UTC)Starling, [he greeted, spotting Pollux in a table near the one they'd first met] What are we reading today?
Puppy spam
Date: 2010-03-05 03:07 am (UTC)I'm not. Not today.
Puppy spam
Date: 2010-03-05 03:15 am (UTC)Puppy spam
Date: 2010-03-05 03:27 am (UTC)Apparently meet with people. [He swallowed hard and focused more on the pencil.]
Just...don't start the singing thing.
Puppy spam
Date: 2010-03-05 03:28 am (UTC)Puppy spam
Date: 2010-03-05 03:32 am (UTC)Why are we even doing this? You're only playing some stupid game with me anyway.
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From:Puppy spam- He really doesn't want you to leave now!!
From:Puppy spam- Awww <3!
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From:Puppy spam- Complete turn around in 3...2...1...
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