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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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[photogoof.livejournal.com]

[ looks a bit pained. ]

Man, don't even joke. . . that's my baby.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ opens his mouth with a kneejerk reaction, then his eyes settle on a plastic bag holding the gundam. closes his mouth, just nods, editing his words. ]

Fifteen bucks.

[photogoof.livejournal.com]

I'll give you a twenty. I'm a good tipper. [ munching around the taco: ] In cash or candy?

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ pauses, then shrugs, reaching for his own taco. ]

Mix it?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ glances around without aim for now, stopping when he sees the salad bar. ]

Non-fast food spotted. Five o'clock.

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

Yeah, look, your rabbit food is over yonder! Better go catch it, captain.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ shrugs slightly, flipping out his phone to inspect it. ]

No need. I had my meal prior to this outing.

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

[ leans over towards anthony, whispering loudly: ]

That's 'cause he only eats Anne's food.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ peers up over his cellphone. ]

I hear your lies and will correct you once again: that is false information.

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

[ sits back down, waving him off. ]

So chicken-boy! Hear you've got some pretty interesting stories to tell me. Something about punching and drinking and love confessions, oh my.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ almost chokes on his taco on the way down. ]

I'm not part of any bad romance novel!

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

Bullshit. You're that relatively quiet guy who beat the shit out of your ex-girlfriend's boyfriend, right? A little birdy told me that you recently confessed to some really hot popular guy. Now if that doesn't sound like a bad romance then I really don't know what could top that!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ puts down his taco so that he can scrunch into himself. ]

Thought the general public might like a little soap opera playing out. Show's on its last leg.

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[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

[ reaches over, putting a hand into anthony's hair to ruffle and pet him at the same time. ]

Aw, don't make that face. Don't worry, a little heartbreak won't kill anyone.

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

[ suddenly gets an idea, face turning upwards into a smile again. ]

Hey, I know! You guys busy tonight? Let's go out! [ directs all her attention on anthony again, stroking his hair a little. ] How about it, cutie? We can celebrate together!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ flinches at her first words & covers it up with a rather exaggerated twitch. looks genuinely confused at the sudden petting, however, though he doesn't move away just yet. ]

Celebrate what?

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

My grand return, of course.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ takes a sip of his water, interjecting to finish: ]

She was studying abroad in Italy for a year. I am quite surprised that you did not stay for the summer as well.

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[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

[ lifts her free hand to ruffle michael's hair (roughly) as well, laughing. ]

No way! I missed your stupid face and your cute little sister too much!

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

[ turns back to anthony, shoving michael's face away in the process. ]

So! What d'ya say, Anthony? Wanna have some fun?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ glances at michael briefly. ]

I need your definition of fun first.

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

Oh, you know, just hangin' out. I know this awesome place by the college that opens up only at night. Promise it's fun!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

This sounds dangerous.

[littlebitharder.livejournal.com]

[ laughs loudly, patting his back. ]

It's just a lounge, kid! Nobody's gonna get hurt, 'less they mess with one of my pals.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ points at michael. ]

I'll come if he comes.