-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]

[Sorry Yuan, you did kind of push his buttons.]

Well, ignoring all of that, what are we going to have for supper?

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[fortunefail]

It doesn't matter to me.

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[irritated expression, poking your side now.]

Well, what can you cook?

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[fortunefail]

[He scuffles away from Zoisite slightly. Poking is not appreciated.]

Pasta.

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

... Is that it?

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[fortunefail]

I can basically cook anything, as long as your expectations aren't too high.

[But don't ever ask him for springrolls. Even after four-thousand years, he's only got half a star for that in the cooking menu. Tops.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

Pizza?

[curls up on the couch. hmph.]

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[fortunefail]

Fine. But I doubt we have the necessary ingredients. It'd be easier to get one from that Azzip place.

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

Then lets go.

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[fortunefail]

The both of us?

[Being seen in the village with Zoisite? Somehow, that doesn't sound appealing.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

I don't know the way myself, and I want to see the quality of the pizza. So, yes, both of us.

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[fortunefail]

... Will you be wearing that disguise?

[He's sincerely hoping you won't, Zoisite. He might still get away with being seen with another guy.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

Of course I will.

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[fortunefail]

Ugh...

[Obvious displeasure is obvious.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

It's not safe yet.

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[fortunefail]

No, I suppose it's not.

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[so suck it up, princess. Zoisite stands to go change.]

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[fortunefail]

[Ten minutes from now, you'll be wearing a dress. Who's the real princess here?]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[>B|

Well, ten minutes later, he's all changed now. Hair down, dress on, pretty girl is actually a boy.]

Do you have to change or anything?

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[fortunefail]

[...]

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[fortunefail]

No, I'm fine.

[Still not sure if want.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[Get used to it Yuan~.]

Alright, lets go then.

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[fortunefail]

[But it's so disturbing! Maybe if he keeps his distance while walking, people won't suspect he's with the transvestite.]

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[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[If you don't stress about it, then maybe no one will notice that it's a transvestite~]

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[fortunefail]

[That's not the point.]