Oh the things the muns do..

[levitascado]

Stop laughing. I don't find any of your ideas funny.

Especially that one. No. I don't care what you think, or what Fang says. I won't do it again.

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[levitascado]

[She'll be more likely to die of a heart-attack because of the crap you people do to help her with stress relief..]

No. It's personal. [Broad hint, right there.]

[notevenfate]

[That just means they need to do it more often! Yes! It'll help her get used to it!]

And? [Like Fang's ever cared all that much. Plus, hey, you're fun to harass.]

[levitascado]

[If you don't kill her in the process.]

And. I don't want to go into it. [Dammit you.]

[notevenfate]

[They'll just phoenix down her, it'll all be good.]

Why not? [Damn it Fang indeed.]

[levitascado]

[That's just not...even remotely funny.]

I don't. That should be enough of a reason.

[notevenfate]

[Hey, those things gotta be good for something, right?]

Not really considerin' you neva' wanna talk about anythin'.

[levitascado]

[There's a science behind those Light's not sure she wants to be on the testing end of.]

Tch.

[notevenfate]

So, ya gonna talk about it then?

[levitascado]

No.

[notevenfate]

Fine, jus' get Serah t'ask ya about it later then if ya won't talk t'me. [Smug.]