anonymous....

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I am in need of a scalpel, rubbing alcohol and surgical needle and thread.
I have cigarettes I can exchange them for.

Comments

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

If you're going to sneak around behind my back, do it off the board, you stupid jerk!

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I'm not sneaking. You're aware of my plans, I just wish to get them in order before we discuss it again.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

Get them in order or give me an ultimatum?

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

And what ultimatum would that be?

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

...You better not do it without talking to me first. That's all.

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I can't without your permission.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

I don't see why you have to do something so stupid over something that doesn't matter. Those words don't have power over you, Soubi. Not unless you let them.

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

It matters to me.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

[hesitation marks where he tapped the pen on the paper] If it bothers you that much, why didn't you come talk to me before you started making all these stupid plans?

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

Many reasons.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

Fine. Do what you want - I'm sure Kio would be more than happy to be there since you didn't ask me.

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I can't tell you them here, that's all.

Let's do something fun this afternoon? Please?

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

...fine. Tell me later.

Something fun? Like what?

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

Alright.

I don't know. Maybe in the games room or arts and crafts? Which would you prefer?

(Do you still have the photos from last night?)

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

...I guess the games room.

The photos? ...I think so. I didn't really check when I got up this morning, but there was something in bed with me, yeah.

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

Games room it is then!

Good.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

Don't think I'm any less mad at you though. Jerk.

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't dare.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

...moron.