-49 [accidental voice]

[fortunefail]

[There's a dull thud as Yuan's journal hits the ground and apparently falls open. This sound is drowned out, though, by the following scream;]

AAAAARGH! WHY ALWAYS THE CURTAINS?!

[The poor man has just returned from a few hours of training in the forest to find that Zoisite had a bit too much fun decorating while he was away. It's not just the curtains, which now have a cheery flower pattern. There's several vases scattered throughout the house and the tablecloth also supports this flora design. Just wait 'till he sees the fuzzy carpet in the living room.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[Oh Yuan. Zoisite, who had been relaxing onto the couch after an eventful few hours of decorating, jerks away at the sudden scream. After determining that that was simply the cry of an infuriated house-owner, he settled back down and lifted a hand up, examining his nails for any sort of dirt.]

Welcome home.

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[fortunefail]

[His eyes narrow to tiny slits. The amount of anger can't even be fathomed right now.]

I'll deal with you later.

[Because after exclaiming the fate of his curtains to the rest of Luceti, he may have some explaining to do. It'll take a few minutes for him to gather up his journal and dismiss possible curiousity the other residents might show. Depending on whether anyone cares, of course.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[Naturally. This one is just going to get comfortable and ignore any possible noise that might ensue. He's rather pleased with himself today and absolutely nothing can ruin this mood.]

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[fortunefail]

[We'll see about that. After (hopefully) getting rid of nosy people, he's going to storm into the living room.]

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[fortunefail]

[Aaand freeze in his tracks at the sight of a collection of creepy little glass kitten statues. Where the hell did you even get those, Zoisite?]

[whiporkindness.livejournal.com]

*Ken's voice is still somewhat raspy from straining it when he shouldn't have been talking at all, but it's audible.* What's wrong?

[fortunefail]

[Yuan's going to try and deny everything, making sure this new decoration style doesn't fall into the journal's "view".]

Nothing. Nothing's wrong.

[whiporkindness.livejournal.com]

*Given Ken's taste, he actually might not mind it :/ But he knows the signs of denial from being in it for so long himself.* Are you sure?

[fortunefail]

Yes. I'm positive.

[Now, to think of a perfectly plausible excuse...]

The curtains fell down. I should get those fixed.

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[heroicsymphony.livejournal.com]

Your curtains?

[Written]

[fortunefail]

Yes. They fell down.

[Written]

[heroicsymphony.livejournal.com]

Oh! I was a bit confused. Who knocked them down?

[Written]

[fortunefail]

Nobody. The railing's been shaky for a while now. It probably collapsed under the curtains' weight.

[Oh, the lies.]

[Voice]

[salvationfound.livejournal.com]

What happened to your curtains, Yuan.

[Voice]

[fortunefail]

[Snap. He knows it's a lot harder to fool Kratos than those other people.]

... They fell.

[Voice]

[salvationfound.livejournal.com]

Did they? [Yeah, you can tell he doesn't buy that.]

[Voice]

[fortunefail]

Yes, they did.

[Voice]

[lezareno_prez]

Is everything all right?

[Voice]

[fortunefail]

I'm fine.

[Voice]

[lezareno_prez]

You may be fine, but what about your curtains?

[Voice]

[fortunefail]

Those are... fine too. Nothing to worry about.

[Voice]

[themoonuplifts.livejournal.com]

[If Usagi could read those tags, Yuan, she'd be very, very angry upset.] What's going on, Yuan?

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[fortunefail]

[Sorry Usagi. If it were up to Yuan, neither of you two would be putting up weird decorations in his house.]

Uh... Nothing to worry about.

[Voice]

[themoonuplifts.livejournal.com]

[But it needs cows! D=]

You were yelling about curtains, though...

[Voice]

[fortunefail]

[The kitchen cow is more than enough. Really.]

Yes, well... They fell down.