[IC] ((backdated to Loveless Weekend))

[inheritthewind]

[Following the battle between Dickless and Pointless, one Takeuchi Sora made his way to the hospital. Nobody seems to know quite where he usually lives, but that night, at least, he quietly stayed in one of the hospital rooms. No fuss, nothing to see here, just a lone counselor resting and recovering.




....well, at least it was just a lone counselor when he went to sleep.]

Comments

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

skljd fuck you, too, Kilik. Yeah, there wouldn't be much point in that.



You're just a sick an' twisted sonuvabitch is all.

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't be calling anyone twisted.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

I'm hurt. A couple of pots over there are calling me black.

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Alright, alright, so how 'bout we all just admit to each of us havin' our own little quirks, 'kay? You're still a bastard, Spit. Whatcha plannin' on doin' with those pics?

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

He's planning on deleting them.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[sends a mass email]

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Guessin' that the question I should be askin' now was if that was just to certain special people or to the whole damn camp.

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't be taking this out on me, Spitfire ... he deserves this, but not me.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

I'm not taking anything out on anyone. I'm just sharing a Kodak moment with all of your friends and family here at Camp.

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Kodak moment, my ass! We been framed!

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

Did you set this up with anyone else, Spitfire?

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

How could I have? I didn't even know the two of you were here. Why are the two of you here?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

*motioning to Kilik*

Sonuvabitch wouldn't sleep with me.

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

Since he feels that it's necessary to leave out details ... This weekend, we were partnered up and given a ridiculous name. Soon after, we found ourselves placed in a fight. We won the fight, but he was injured. We were soon informed that we needed to sleep together to heal his injury.

[sits up straight]

I see no need for this aside from complete humiliation ... Once the curse has left, he should be able to find healing through other means.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

[sorry Kilik but -- still staring at Sora]

You know sex is still against the rules of this place right?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Uh, yeah?

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

You didn't listen to a word I said, Spitfire.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

Not at all.

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

But I mean, hey, it was worth a shot, right?

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

It isn't worth speaking to either of you ... Of course, you would listen to him even after everything.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

He has a better way of getting to the point at times.

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

'Kay, Cliffnotes version. You know those freaky battles been goin' on this past weekend? Along with all them cat ears an' bondage an' stuff, the way get healed up from the fightin's by sleepin' with your fightin' partner.

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

I don't see how that form of the explanation is any clearer.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

Well, it's much clearer when it's not preceded by the implications you were attempting to break the rules.

I didn't realize there were fights going on, however. How does that have anything to do with the pairings?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Team battles, two on two. Quite the arrangement. You get partnered up, Spitfire?