[IC Post]

[write_it_in]

[there's a novelist with a small duffel and what appears to be a bag of beer and snacks, heading for the chapel.]

[he's in for an unpleasant surprise.]

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[godsavethequeenie]

You can stay here tonight, but your brother's gone. Tatsuha's not in camp anymore.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[......brain fritz. no brother. what. i. might be breaking a little.]

[godsavethequeenie]

Please sit down.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[sits]

[godsavethequeenie]

You can stay here still if you want, and take Tatsuha's bed.

....you'll see him again when you get out of here. It's not like he's gone forever.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

I know that--!

...sorry. [searching for his cigarettes]

[godsavethequeenie]

*offers one of hers* It's fine, I'm sure that was a pretty rude awakening right now.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[accepts] Thanks.

I just didn't expect it... Good for him.

[godsavethequeenie]

Yup. He's probably off getting laid somewhere as we speak.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

I was just going to say that. Go, little brother.

[smoking like a mofo]

[godsavethequeenie]

*reaches into the bag and tosses you a beer, taking one for herself* Cheers to Tatsuha.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[lifts it, grinning] And hoping we won't be far behind.

[godsavethequeenie]

I'll drink to that.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[drinks~]

...must be nice having the room to yourself?

[godsavethequeenie]

Normally I'd say yeah, but I got really used to having the fucker around.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

You can have another fucker move in. There are plenty.

[godsavethequeenie]

But I liked that fucker.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[sighs] I know.

[lying down on his brother's bed]

[godsavethequeenie]

Besides, he told me you liked to crash here sometimes, so I think he'd want me to keep the bed open for you.

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

It's alright. I'll hang around for awhile, but I probably shouldn't be left alone with you.

[godsavethequeenie]

Huh? And why's that?

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

I can't be trusted.

[godsavethequeenie]

Trusted with what? What are you getting at?

[write-it-in.livejournal.com]

[i suck at flirting when i'm upset]

Eh, nevermind. I'm off my game.

[godsavethequeenie]

To be honest, I knew you were getting at, but I was seriously hoping you didn't think trying to hide how upset you were by flirting was going to work.