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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ packs the essential water bottles & sandwiches in his backpack before he's off, putt putt putting to the fair's designated parking spot. doesn't immediately head for the meeting spot, however, strolling on over the bathroom first to do his business. before he leaves, he takes a moment to poke at some of the misbehaving strands on his head in a slightly disgruntled manner. attempts smoothing the strands down twice, then shakes his head, accepting the catastrophe that had been yesterday's sudden rain shower.

making his way back into the outside world, he ignores the trail of waddling seagulls behind him & begins to lazily walk toward the ticket booth to wait for alyssa & tony. ]

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[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ winces a bit and droops. ]

Awoo. So mean.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ flattens that fist back into a palm to give him a pat next. ]

It's love. [ rubs at an eye tiredly. ] Be right back.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ watches him walk out of the room in silence. pushes his face into the pillow one more time, staying there for the time being. muffles into it, more to himself than any sort of reply to anthony's words: ]

Sure it is.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

[ steps out of the bathroom after she's preened herself a bit, her previously worn clothing folded neatly in her arms as she shuffles back into anthony's room. blinks a few times, looking around. ]

Where did he go?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ looks up when he hears her voice, raising his eyebrows. lets his eyes fall to the ground. ]

Spaghetti.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Spaghetti? [ puts her clothing on anthony's desk, moving to sit on the edge of the bed. ] He's making us food?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ eyes slowly roam from the floor to alyssa's legs (her thighs), staring at them for a moment. mentally slaps himself out of it to look up at her face instead. ]

Yeah... are you hungry?

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[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Mmm... a little bit~

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Ah! I should help-!

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ quickly grabs her hand to stop her from rushing off, slipping off the bed to instead be the one who stands up. looks down at the connection before dropping it, hands going straight to his hips. ]

A princess shouldn't do what commoners are meant to do for them! I'll help!

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Aww, that's not fair! I wanted to play, too!

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

Play, huh...

[ looks around, wandering away to peer at the DS that's sitting on anthony's desk. picks it up, shuffles back to the bed, then hands it to her. ]

He probably has some girly game on there, so enjoy!

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

[ blinks down at it in confusion. ]

Huh? But I--

[ looks up at what is now empty space, with tony nowhere in sight. tilts her head to the side in further confusion, slowly beginning the process of her typical routine of having to think about something for a long period of time. ]

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ & while she does that he scrambles down the hallway towards the kitchen, slamming his hands down on top of one of the counters nearest to anthony when he gets there. leans in close to him, almost looking an odd mixture of what could be described as nervous and excited. ]

I'm here to save the day!

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ jumps again when tony makes his loud entrance, almost dropping the pack of noodles he'd managed to find. gives him a long stare afterward, confusion obvious. ]

. . . ?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ then shakes his head. backs up a bit for his own benefit, reaching upward into the cupboard to pull out a pot. ]

Spaghetti is a one-man effort. Shoo.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ completely ignores that order as he starts opening up cabinets, peeking inside. ]

I can help set the table! You shouldn't eat in your room, right?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ swats at him with the pot. ]

Sure. After I'm done.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ lets out an awoo! when he's hit. ]

But-!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ sets the pot down on the stove, pointedly ignoring the sound effect. ]

Go talk with Lyssa.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ rubs the sore spot pathetically. ]

But she's playing a game...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ pauses to glance at him again. ]

By herself?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ gestures a bit with a hand. ]

Your Nintendo-thing.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

DS. [ pauses. thinks. blinks. ] . . . She knows how to play?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

I dunno. You'd know better than I would.