Mun, I know that you've been wanting to dust me off and let me get out a little for a while, and I'm glad that you've held up that part of the promise. But was it really necessary to throw me into the anime convention that never ends? With overweight guys dressing as Sakura ? And no Yuki ? Or even Yue? Heck. Akizuki would be a nice change. --Touya
... by every noise. My car is a dark gray. ^I got it new. ^It is my first car. I am still pissed the Yankees won. ^Partly because I hate them and partly because of something else. I work at a department store. I work at a bookstore. I like bands/artists that no one seems to like anymore. ^And I don't ...
.... Aiba had tried Nagase and Kimura, as well, but there really was no stopping it. Kimura was completely set on the idea, partly due to time restraints and partly, Aiba suspected, because of the sheer glee he got out of watching Sho tremble. Not that it was a very hard guess; Kimura's face said it ...
..., it is awful. Back home I am usually a happy-go-lucky person. People look at me for entertainment and sometimes a good comedic act. It is unfortunate that I have not been able to show that side of me to the people down here. I blame it partly on my inability to get enough sleep. I can’t wait to go back home and actually get the hours of sleep I need to sustain my preferred happy state of mind.
... pitch than usual, turning his face to muffle it into the carpet. Even as his eyes watered and his captor’s chuckled at this less than stoic display, Watson could not help but feel that it was partly his fault. He was still very much a soldier, he was not more than two years removed from Afghanistan, and he was already on another battlefield. The dark corners of London were just as dangerous as ...
...from the warmth of the covers and padded over to stand near him, her bare feet slapping the floor softly. “You’re not alright. Please talk to me?” She knelt by his side, looking up into his face still partly obscured by the shadows. He looked at her finally, on her knees before him. She was clad in her knickers and a thin cotton vest, and even in the half-darkness of the room, he could see her ...
