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[yaybrother.livejournal.com]

[ double-checks that everything in the house is straightened and in its proper place, despite having cleaned everything earlier that morning. a few peeks up the stairs towards her brother's room is the only other movement she makes besides nudging things here and there, taking a seat on the edge of a chair when she realizes that it probably won't be very long now. is quite aware (was made aware) that her brother had tricked anthony into thinking they were going to meet at twelve instead of twelve-thirty, but still can't help but glance outside the front window every few minutes to make sure that she would be there when he arrived. ]

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[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ just walks past him towards the exit. ]

Shall we go get your drink, then?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ follows along. ]

You're getting one too.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

It is a unnecessary purchase.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

It's okay. Ninety percent of your purchases are unnecessary in malls.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I suppose for some, yes.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

One day, you'll live life like you're meant to.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

There is no one way to live life. At current you are somewhat content with yours, while I am comfortable with my own.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ nods sagely. ]

Comfortable. Not happy.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Comfort is happiness to some.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

They mean different things. The dictionary says so.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Different things can correlate with one another outside of textbook answers. [ gestures to the bag. ] Such as this. Your art brings you happiness, but it does not hold such meaning to me. In the end, however, it pleases you, while someone else may not understand nor find pleasure in it. Happiness within comfort is the same. Just less materialistic, in this case.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ eyes slowly glazes throughout the explanation & so all he can say at the end is: ]

. . . Okay.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ & he simply glances about, thinking nothing of it. ]

Where is your tea located?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ slowly shaking himself out of the glazed state. ]

Uh. That way. [ points. ]

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ nods before heading in that direction in silence. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ follows along as usual, swinging the plastic bag back and forth in his hand, mumbling a not-really-a-tune under his breath. ]

Doe a deer, a female deer. . .

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ said mumblings become white noise to him, flipping out his phone to check it briefly until they come up to their destination. glances upward, pocketing the phone before focusing all of his attention on the list of beverage choices. ]

Milk tea?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ inspects the menu halfheartedly, already knowing what he wants. ]

If you want. Kinda boring though.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I am unsure of the selection. Which of these do you prefer?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Depends on my mood.

[ squints at michel. ] How's your mood?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ blinks at him, as if it should be fairly obvious by now. ]

Decent.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Not enough information. Gimme more to work with.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

There is nothing more to give.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shakes his head. ]

You gotta be more specific. Recite poetry. Think about soccer.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I must do this to choose a drink?