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[teetheyes]

//Private to Rosiel//

Here's your hair, spun and braided. Title now. I want it on some fancy paper with our names embossed in gold. I'm sure your new lieutenant can handle that.

//End Private//



'Nuff said. Some of you had interesting dreams this weekend. Cut down on the chocolate.

Leeloo, do you like your haircut?

Comments

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You don't believe me?

[glock30.livejournal.com]

It's me, not you?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

But it's true, I wouldn't tell a lie like this. Ask John, he's visited.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

Sheesh, I'm just shitting you. Everyone's so touchy these days.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

So... what's in Morning Wood?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Obelisks and pearl necklaces.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

So the next time you're there you should get some.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I don't have to sleep, but you do.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

Can't you just poof there or something?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

If I could I wouldn't be here.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

You mean you aren't sticking around just to see my bright and smiling face?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I call that a guilty pleasure.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

How charming.