open RL @ the buffet

[aburningspirit]

[kamina is roving the huge selection of deliciousness while clad in boat provided flip-flops, his own totally awesome flame swimming trunks, and Meiyo slung over his shoulders.  there's a feeling he keeps getting that's almost like the Hollows back in Soul Society, but less...intense if he had to attach a qualifier to it.  almost like whatever it is is waiting.


but there's very little on his mind other than eating all he possibly can while he's here right now and that is what matters.]

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[piercethecharts]

You're sleeping on the floor tonight.

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

...huh?

[piercethecharts]

[ rolls off of him, shoving a pillow in her place ] You're sleeping on the floor!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

[blink blink. what--what is---how--then who was aimo?] How come?!

[piercethecharts]

Because I said so! I'm tired and I'm going to sleep.

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

[he is pretty much floored, figuratively and literally. and perhaps he could shout if he had the proper words to describe what was going on in his head. the only english equivalent would be: LDKFJALDSKJFA;OEWIJFA;SDKJFRADDARADDARAGGLEFRAGGLE

and thus, kamina attempts to make himself comfortable with his pillow that is not warm and that is not sheryl on the floor. this sucked.]