Couldn't help myself

[chariotsofcarbonfiber]

...

[ Looks up at the journal name. ]

You know, it's a good movie, but isn't that name kinda long? I hope someone gets the reference or the effort to think it up might go to waste.



But enough about that! I know you have a few games in mind, and while I don't really like either of them, you could at least send me to the one that Rin's at, all right? It's a big city too, so there's plenty of space for me to run! I'll just... not go anywhere near any monsters, right?

Comments

[worldinagrain]

This morning. With my buttons.

And the last time you talked to Hisao about his diet.

You fuss.

[chariotsofcarbonfiber]

...aha. I guess you got me there.

I only fuss about the important things though!

[worldinagrain]

You make mountains out of molehills and molehills out of mountains.

[chariotsofcarbonfiber]

Hey, that's going a little too far. Hisao's diet totally is a mountain, and I don't think you wanna walk around all day with your shirt hanging open.

[worldinagrain]

Hisao's diet might be one of the mountains you're turning into a molehill.

[chariotsofcarbonfiber]

Just because I let him have a little cake every now and then doesn't mean that I'm going easy on him!

[worldinagrain]

I - that's not what I meant at all. Rrgh.

[It's hard being an aurtist like Rin. It's hard and nobody understands. Rin looks away, frustrated at misreading an idiom, again.]

I mean that it should be as difficult as climbing a mountain but the way you do it, it seems more like a molehill.

[chariotsofcarbonfiber]

[ Dammit Rin, stop messing those up. ]

That's not how you use it at all... but thanks, I think. At least, I'm glad I'm doing a good job of it.