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[hatesthefood]

... this is... okay. Hello? I really hope someone can hear me because I'm not where I'm supposed to be. The Sisters'll kill me if they find out I'm not in my room!

[ooc: Kid Ken! All replies will be from soccershrimp. Enjoy!]

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[deadly_legacy]

[D'awwwwwwwww! Tiny boyfriend! She is so coming right over there.]

She's a very good dog. You know there is a cat there too.

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

... really? [Looooots of footsteps now as he goes to find the kitty!]

[deadly_legacy]

Yes. His name is Gent. When I met him he was on top of the refrigerator.

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

But I don't see him.... maybe he's in the closet...

1/2

[deadly_legacy]

I can come over and help you look. [already on her way~]

2/2

[deadly_legacy]

[Wait...closet. There could be guns.] Oh, no, I'm sure she wouldn't be locked in a closet. She might be under a bed or something.

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

... are you sure? The closet door's open already.

[Rustle rustle rustle]

[deadly_legacy]

Ken, please be careful. [Hurrying!] Why don't you call for Gent?

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

Are you crazy? Cats don't come when you call them.

Guys? This crack I'm on is weird.

[deadly_legacy]

Not if you just say, "Gent." You'll need to speak her language.

Isn't most crack?

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

I'm not meowing at it. That's just childish.

[Digdigdig in the clooooset]

Probably true!

[deadly_legacy]

It's not childish. Cats communicate that way no matter how old they are. [And here we are at the door. She'll just try the knob to see if it's locked.]

^^

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

Well... I'm not a cat.

[The door's open, so come on in!]

Actions at you!

[deadly_legacy]

[Ah ha! So it is. She opens it up and steps inside the familiar place.] Ken? [Heading for the closet.]

/catches!

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

[Have a clatter from the closet, and a blur looking like Gent running past you.]

.... stupid cat.

/caught!

[deadly_legacy]

Oh! [Looks back trying to follow where the cat is going, but loses him. And then eyes back toward Ken. SO CUTE, tiny boyfriend!] Maybe she isn't feeling social right now. [Smiles warmly.]

/snugs!

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

[Have one wide eyed Ken peering up at her from the floor of the closet, discarded soccer gear covering him.]

..... whoa.

<333 1 more hour, lol

[deadly_legacy]

Whoa? [Not getting it.]

/clings!

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

[Ken's face splits into a wide grin]

Your boobs are huge!

/Diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiies!

[deadly_legacy]

K-ken! [Flushes so red]

That isn't a polite thing to say.

<3?

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

[Laugh]

So?

<3!

[deadly_legacy]

So, then you shouldn't say it. Shameless. [Not unkindly]

<3~

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

I always tell the truth and that's the truth. Isn't that the best thing?

<33~

[deadly_legacy]

Do you tell people every true thing you think?

<33333~

[soccershrimp.livejournal.com]

... only if the Sisters tell me not to.