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[ofoblivion.livejournal.com]

I have to say, my roommate probably beats all your roommates in the chest department.

Thanks for the wake-up show, Aya.

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[changings.livejournal.com]

We could always find someone with a husband and convince then he's been monkeying around so that they do, hey?

So what, are you going to dress me up first? I'm not just going to let you just take pictures of me. A man of my looks and charm doesn't work for free.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

There's a thought. Still, an entirely different set of morals.

What does he work for?

[changings.livejournal.com]

Money, mostly. I mean, I thought that was a given.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

I was more interested in knowing the amount of money he'd work for.

Or if I could just owe him a favor.

[changings.livejournal.com]

A favour sounds good. Do you know how to ride a motorbike?

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

Unless that's a euphemism for something; no.

[changings.livejournal.com]

Haha no, I like bikes. The bastard who started all of this, I've been helping out his roommate with hers and was just wondering if you wanted to go for a ride sometime, as payment. Which is a totally shit idea, I've learnt by now I'm no good at teaching girls how to ride bikes. So forget I said anything.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

... nah, I haven't done anything reckless for the past five minutes.

Plus, it sounds kind of fun.

[changings.livejournal.com]

It is more than kinda fun. I'll... we can work something out. I dunno if there's anywhere long, flat and isolated enough for what I want.

[detectflaws.livejournal.com]

I'm sure we can ask around. At least the government seem eager to please around here, anyway.

Also, I'm sorry, but. Context, wolf boy.