[NOT AN AU, OKAY. CAMP CANON.]

[playingdoctor]

You like it when I do that, don't you, bitch?



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Comments

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*can tell, pulls one out of his pocket for him and lights* Oh well, could be worse, right?

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

*takes it*

Of course. It's not exactly a problem, just annoying.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I could give you a worse nickname, so that one won't seem so bad.

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

No thanks.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

No one ever lets me have any fun.

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

You just had fun.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Not enough!

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

I can shoot you more.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I'll pass for today, thanks.

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

If you're sure.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*Drapes on* Positive.

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

Some other time then.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Next time winner makes the loser a sandwich?

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

Do you even know how to make a sandwich, boy?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Yes? No? Maybe. I usually get someone else to make them for me, but how hard can it be?

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

It's you, so I'm not sure.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Hmph!

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

But if you win I'll make you one.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

So does that mean I get a sandwich now too?

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately the deal's too late for that.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

...

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

.............find me tomorrow and ask me about it.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Sounds like a plan.

[andredallover.livejournal.com]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*thinking about what kind of sandwich hmmmmmmm~*