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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 9:41 pm
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Dirge was still under the impression that Matty had given him, that winning a ghoul at auction meant he could do whatever he wanted with Annalise. Unlike the Behemoth, the Kasha was dressed down - a pair of fire truck pajama pants (his family wasn't so traditional as to not know of the ultimate comfy sleep pants) and an overly large AH!bercombie and Stitch sweater. He had shuffled to the Monster dormitories with a pillow, cased in baby blue stripes, under his arm.
Arriving at her room was easy, and he knocked on her door with a very loud, hardly stifled yawn. When he was let in, he sort of just stared at the ghoul for a long period, analyzing her from head to tail. She was certainly pretty, the outfit was very nice and all - the fur on the shoes was a great touch, even.
"Uhhh... those aren't nap clothes."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 6:02 pm
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The boil was very obviously dumbstruck, his eyes blank and his tail and ears not twitching as they usually were. In fact, he just sort of existed for a brief period. So... she didn't want to go to the dance? Even in her pretty dress that must have cost lots and lots of seeds? Welll... uh, okay. He shrugged silently, the self inflicted paralysis ended, and slumped into his designated seat.
Dirge was now mildly concerned for how the night would turn out. Anna seemed super not into it, even if she was saying she'd have cuddle times. He hoped the ghoul hadn't misunderstood his intentions. Jack, that would be super awkward.
Absently stroking his hair, he stared at the ceiling of the behemoth's dorm as the surrounding hitodama floated a little lower and slower, as though disappointed in the Kasha.
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