[Poly Entry 27:] Childhood games

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[The audio feed turns on as you hear small mumbles coming from the other end.]

No... This is ridiculous...

[The feed turns off until a few seconds later it turns back on again.]

However this urge... no, this must be a curse... why in the world would I...

[He was about to turn it off again when he deeply sighed in defeat and finally proposed it.]

Very well... Truth or dare?

[ooc; A bit late but cursed with Truth or Dare for grab bag! Open AP to anyone though it'll have to be at his place since he's still getting used to his condition of being half paralyzed (left side) and using a wheel chair due to a little deal he and Tyr made with the deities to bring Gremio back to life XDD;;]

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

If you have a girlfriend? [He- He doesn't have Truth or Dare in his world. The rules are new to him, alright?]

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[closetpervert]

[And as he figured the question smacked him right in the face. BUT! Those weren't the rules to the game or so the voices in his head were telling him!]

Ah, you need to ask me truth or dare in this case.

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Oh. Truth or dare?

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[closetpervert]

Ah... [CONTEMPLATION!!] hm...

All right, truth.

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Do you have a girlfriend? [You should not be surprised, Klarth. At all.]

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Ahh... well... [He coughs into his fist to clear his throat.] I wouldn't necessarily consider her a girlfriend, however, she is special in a sense that we are childhood friends and, ah well...

...no. [facepalms!]

ANYWAY! Truth or dare, my friend~ ha ha ha~ truth or dare?

I actually laughed out loud.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

So, you aren't dating her?

Oh. Uh, well, dare, I guess.

[voice] XDDDD <333333 Success!

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[Slides that question to the side and answered him instead~]

Dare~ hm~ Let's see now. I... dare you to serenade your neighbor with a love song!

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Uh. What, now?

[Hmmm, now he's thinking of any love songs he knows. There aren't many.]

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A love song of your choice to be sung to whom ever is in the building next door. It can even be improvised if must.

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

I think that Red-haired song that Curt wrote is a love song. Uh, how'd it go- [He knocks on the door, and the neighbor sounds very confused as Demyx sings part of song that, while it has to do with relationships, is not very focused on love. The door is slammed in his face. Demyx is unphased.]

That was weird. I think there's a reason why I just play, and don't sing.

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[He listened carefully to the background and raised his brow to the odd song before he too cringed to the sound of the door slammed.]

Haa.. Interesting song indeed...

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Yeah? I dunno, Curt writes the lyrics. I don't really get most of them.

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And you don't mind playing it even so?

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

[He's frowning in confusion.] Huh? No. I still get to play. Most people wouldn't have even considered having a sitar player in their band, but Curt let me audition.

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[closetpervert]

Hm, is that so? I find it a worthy instrument for a band.

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Yeah? You've heard of it before? Do you play?

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[closetpervert]

Ah, I've heard and seen traveling performers play one back in my world. However, I'm not one to play instruments myself.

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[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Oh. Well, that's still pretty cool!