backdated to february 5.

[impetuous]

[ Dictated while fiddling with his new iPod, one earbud in his ear, the other left hanging ]

Music. Your favourite from your world or that you heard here. What is it?



[ Action for le house. He shuts the journal and pushes one of the dogs aside as he gets up to look for Allen. Anyone else in the house is bound to run into him. Relevant to Ino's interests, he's shirtless. Again. ]

Allen! You here?

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[action HAHAHA]

[ino]

[SO RELEVANT. she's just sitting in a chair at the kitchen table cleaning off her ... knives .... LMAO but she will totes look up to appreciate B)]

[action forever!]

[impetuous]

Oh, hey. Have you seen Allen?

[ino]

I think he might be upstairs? I saw him earlier, though.

[impetuous]

[ This is Gwaine tilting his head back to yell up the stairs. ]

Allen! [ Beat. ] Maybe he's in the bathroom.

[ino]

What did you need?

Action forever

[excalibured]

[Definitely not the better half that you were looking for, and he arches an eyebrow]

What do you want with him?

[impetuous]

Need to ask him something. Know where he is?

[excalibured]

With information like that, I wouldn't tell you even if I did.

[impetuous]

[ This is why Merlin has more friends than you. ]

I want to ask him something about birthdays. Does that satisfy you?

[excalibured]

[Everyone has more friends than him, okay? But with you making him think you're a traitor and Rhode shaped things, he'll be nosey and a jerk if he wants]

Not really. What on earth could you want to know about that, that you do not already? [People were born then, WHAT ELSE MATTERS?]

[save_the_souls]

[Allen is currently reading some Stephen King novel while listening to rock music up in the room he shares with Arthur, enjoying having a day off for once! He's sitting on the bed, with two of the dogs lying next to him. This is the life *A* ]

[And he's oblivious that Gwaine is calling, except that he randomly starts sneezing]

[impetuous]

[ Die sneezing, then. You suck. B| ]

[save_the_souls]

[It does suck! And he's looking around, trying to wonder where the sneezing came from and frowning. How annoying B( ]

[impetuous]

[ No less than you deserve. And here Gwaine wanted to discuss a subject close to your heart and even offer to get some to share. Well fine.Guess what club you're now a member of. ]

[save_the_souls]

[NO HE WANTS CAKE. JEEZ DON'T GIVE UP YOUR SEARCH ALREADY - MAYBE YOU AREN"T READY FOR CAKE]

Dictated

[assassino]

None. The majority of it is a blight on the ears.

[impetuous]

[ He snickers. ]

Not even a tavern song to lift the spirits?

[assassino]

Not even that drunken wailing.

[impetuous]

You've been deprived, mate.

[assassino]

What am I being deprived of, exactly?

[heloise]

An elvish verse. The Song of Beren and Lúthien.

[impetuous]

Princess! [ He sounds happy to hear from her. ] It must be lovely to have captured your interest.

[heloise]

[ She laughs. ] You mustn't call me that, Gwaine. I am no princess.

I would have you hear it too, if my friend will oblige.

[impetuous]

Someone as fair as you? You cannot possibly be anything less.

[heloise]

[ She chuckles. ] Perhaps I am more than a princess.