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jikan_network2021-02-23 06:55 pm
chichichi) wrote in jikan_network2021-02-23 06:55 pm
text, un: birdinthehand
This announcement applies specifically to anyone staying in or visiting the Yoshiwara Dormitories in the immediate present.
Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli [ yes, she's using his whole government name ] is presently forbidden from setting foot in the dormitory.
Do not let him in. Do not feed him. Do not allow him to bum smokes off you.
He's in time-out.
For those of you unfamiliar with Caesar, he's [ -- hang on -- she's moving to look at him through the window, and wearing a plain white shirt of his that fits like a dress on her -- ] the twenty-something, muscled, blond Italian with tattoos beneath bright green eyes. He's roughly one hundred and eighty centimeters. He will likely be scowling, shaking with anger, and may be cursing my name in Italian.
Don't let him talk you into letting him in before he's had time to think about what he's done. I'll know.
I'll probably let him in eventually.
[ Probably and, really, she will know if someone tries to let him in. One of those curious pitch black sparrows that showed up sometime around the third of the month will be keeping its oddly colored little eyes on him whether she is or isn't sitting in one of the dormitory windows with a glass of Caesar's wine in hand and his bottle beside her, looking at a certain lying liar who's got no ground to stand on. It's a shame she doesn't have any music she could put on without endangering the phone battery she's determined to preserve. ]
Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli [ yes, she's using his whole government name ] is presently forbidden from setting foot in the dormitory.
Do not let him in. Do not feed him. Do not allow him to bum smokes off you.
He's in time-out.
For those of you unfamiliar with Caesar, he's [ -- hang on -- she's moving to look at him through the window, and wearing a plain white shirt of his that fits like a dress on her -- ] the twenty-something, muscled, blond Italian with tattoos beneath bright green eyes. He's roughly one hundred and eighty centimeters. He will likely be scowling, shaking with anger, and may be cursing my name in Italian.
Don't let him talk you into letting him in before he's had time to think about what he's done. I'll know.
I'll probably let him in eventually.
[ Probably and, really, she will know if someone tries to let him in. One of those curious pitch black sparrows that showed up sometime around the third of the month will be keeping its oddly colored little eyes on him whether she is or isn't sitting in one of the dormitory windows with a glass of Caesar's wine in hand and his bottle beside her, looking at a certain lying liar who's got no ground to stand on. It's a shame she doesn't have any music she could put on without endangering the phone battery she's determined to preserve. ]
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oh my gooood.
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Where are you coming from exactly, then?
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Guys are guys. And guys lie. I don't think that particular one lies out of malice, but definitely because of some other things I'm not going to put him on blast for here.
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I'm somewhere else entirely, it seems. Could you be a bit more specific? "Guys are guys" is too broad a statement. And besides, ladies are not guys and are also perfectly capable of lying.
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And no, his ego is not what I'm talking about. wwww don't try to make me say it, I already said I wouldn't it wwwww
Anyway, he deserves a lot because of how he can be, but don't leave him out in the cold, that's just cruel and unless he's kicked your puppy and lied about it, there's no reason to keep him out all night.
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[ Because she most certainly didn't want to hear, "It's none of your business. We're grown men," etc. That last statement of this person's, though -- ]
Ah. So a week, at least, then.
[ For dicking and kicking Ranpo in his feelings and then lying to her about it, that seems fitting. ]
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I guess it depends what the lie in question was?
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That statement isn't entirely accurate, she's realizing.
When Setsura thinks of Ranpo, she usually thinks clearly and not necessarily cleanly of a certain Nyanpo, the thought of which sees a fraction of the color drain out of her face even now. "Puppy"... actually invokes the image of a particular red head with an extremely cute pair of dog ears on top of his head and an excitedly wagging tail and a choker at his neck not... wearing much else and laughing easy.
... ]
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No, see, she's not going to think about petting -- ]
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Oh, right, right. Caesar -- ]
It isn't my business if he kicks my cat.
The puppy would've ended him.
[ Hello, actually effective wine. ]
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It's not good if he's kicking cats, either!! OMG????
[Sometimes, the fact she's the daughter of two wildlife photographers comes out strong.]
OK, but that does sound like less of a lie and more of a statement, you know? I'll talk to him, don't worry!
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He can't even be honest enough with me in taking responsibility for himself.
[ Is this bottle empty?
Does he have more??? ]