[24 | voice, Japanese | locked from Muraki]

[sweetdeath]

--Ow! M-man, how long has it been?

Guess I shouldn't have left this thing in my coat pocket... Oh, hey, Watari, I'm running low on canned soup up here. Do you have any lying around? It's good for fevers, right?

Hisoka, want a glass of water? Blanket? Bedtime story? ♥ Don't worry, you'll be feeling better soon~!

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[holyjesusbeams.livejournal.com]

No snowballs.

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[cinnagami.livejournal.com]

Snow angels?

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[holyjesusbeams.livejournal.com]

[One moment, imagining pushing Sanae over in the snow and laughing as he tries to get up.]



.........




[A real, though muffled, snicker goes here.] However tempting, no, no snow angels.

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[cinnagami.livejournal.com]

Tempting?

...Uh... man, I'm running out of suggestions. Sledding's kind of fun, but are there any decent hills around here? Without monsters?

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[holyjesusbeams.livejournal.com]

The monsters are the funnest thing in that statement.

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[cinnagami.livejournal.com]

...to each his own, I guess! I prefer sledding to getting chewed on by bat-dogs, myself.

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[holyjesusbeams.livejournal.com]

Assuming they can even get that close.

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[cinnagami.livejournal.com]

To me? I'm, uh, not real good at fighting off monsters hand-to-hand.

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[holyjesusbeams.livejournal.com]

...I can only imagine!