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KRIEG (tHE pSYcHO) ([personal profile] fuelthefire) wrote2016-07-25 11:19 am
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lyingheart: http://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=817954 (read | when we both know)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-03-28 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
... Still wasn't through your non-existent milk glands. Breathing fire would have been something to see.

[ she says, fully aware that with her powers, fire is just one more hazard to heal from. unpleasant, but not scary. her nightmares are of other things. ]

Seems like she'll have more than enough to get up to while she's here, to keep her entertained. Maybe she can come up with a way to, I don't know. Develop faster transport between New Bark and Cherrygrove, or Pallet Town and Veridian... or between Violet City and Ecruteak. Talk about a wasteful loop to run through otherwise.

[ Halloween's events come to mind, for all that it's been months. Also yes, amputate after designing??? The prosthetic arm you always wanted??? ]
lyingheart: (glance | and every whisper every sigh)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-03-30 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Are you going to remember to show me your fire breathing in that case?

[ She makes a mental note to perhaps mention this to his friend should they ever get talking, raising an eyebrow at his straightforward acknowledgement of his memory challenges. ]
lyingheart: (look back | and that beautiful goodbye)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-03-30 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Good, one less thing for me to remember in order to remind you.

[ She leans against the railing and watches the water they're cutting over. ]

Would you be up for sparring later?
lyingheart: (focus | but i miss you)

[personal profile] lyingheart 2019-03-30 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ The apology catches her off guard, leaving her looking his way, brow furrowed just enough to wrinkle her forehead. ]

I wasn't holding it against you. What you remember or forget, it's fine either way.

[ Lute leans against her thigh, and she reaches out, resting a hand on his head. ]

Just so you know. It's not something I'd hold against you.

[ This all said in the face of the aggressively cheerful demeanor, because her gears don't share the same switch. ]