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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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[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.