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[theliar]

✿ how it works ✿


✿ Comment with one of your muses.
✿ Specify which muse you want of mine from THIS LIST. If you don't specify, I'll choose one for you!
✿ Set up a scene or prompt (song lyrics, a photo, a quote, etc). If you are lost for ideas, try PLOT PUNTER to generate an idea! Or just leave it blank and up to me.
✿ Profit! Tags will be slower than my game tags probably, so we'll probably backtag into forever. And if that's fine with you it's fine with me!

Comments

[littletrexhands]

[ Maybe if he was standing back where he was he might have asked her to say it again. FDR can be an asshole. A childish one too, but for once in his life he doesn't say the dumbass thing. He doesn't ask her to repeat it or anything foolish. Instead he just smiles and squeezes her hand back. ]

Then I'll stay. As long as you want me to.

[themuse]

[ She appreciates him not making it into a joke. She hasn't been in a joking mood lately, and she doesn't have the energy to jab back at his barbs. ]

Okay. Well. That's settled, then. [ She turns away, picking up the menu. ] You want to order dinner?

[littletrexhands]

I want to order all of the food.

[ Because maybe he's a little bit hungry. He needs to eat or he's going to eat everything that Kate might actually have in her kitchen. Which is probably not a lot because this is still Kate he's dealing with. ]

Do you think we could just sit on your couch and eat everything in sight?