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I'm...not quite sure what happened in the past several hours.
Not at all.
But I can't say that I don't like it.

I'm also not sure how it happened.

I am a scientist. I am supposed to have answers to the questions. I am supposed to find answers to the questions.
At this moment, when I try to find answers, I bring up more questions.
This is not how science is supposed to work.

But this isn't science.
I am on foreign grounds right now.

I think I am in need of some Chai iced tea...

This is really a very, very nice laptop.
Excuse me, but guys? Allow me to state my utter and outmost confusion in your general direction? Vexen, are you with Marluxia?
You guys and your stupid journal entries. How the hell am I supposed to not get worried sick over you now? Who's bleeding from which bodypart and/or orifice, and where the hell can I find you so I can tear your grubby little hands from eachother's throats?
Really, Xigbar, you need to calm yourself. How do you expect to not have a full head of gray if you keep this up?

I could tell you which orifice, but somehow I fail to see how that is any of your concern.

Oh, Vexen. If you wanted Chai tea, you should have mentioned something. I would have been more then happy to prepare some for you. I'll have to remember that for the next time we meet.

Why, thank you. It cost a little bit more than I had originally intended to spend, but I figured that, if I was going to get new technology, I might as well go all the way and I suppose I splurged a little.
.. .. ..
they're streaks, damn it, not grey hair.
Now now, Xigbar. Let's not get defensive.

How do you like being called old all the time?
I'm not defensive, I'm just telling it as it is.

I'm forty-one! That's not old. And I only call you old because, well, you're not, and, and, and you get so huffy and I love that. But it's not fun when I'm the one getting ticked off, because that's not what teasing's about. Because you mean it, and I don't. It's like cheating.
Will it make you feel better if I told you that the streaks are very becoming?

I'm a full 10 years younger than you, Xigbar. And I never said I meant it. I'm capable of teasing.
You lie. IT'S ALL LIES. Okay, maybe I feel a little bit better. BUT STILL. I'm going to be pouty all day now.
I never lie.
They suit you.
Now stop being pouty and eat some ice cream.
.. .. .. Did you make it?
I didn't know you had any. It has become my most recent addiction. I can't get enough of it.

Like something else I know. ::.coughclearsthroat.::
One must always splurge on technology. It's manditory.