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Sep. 1st, 2007 08:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha"Where did they all get clothes of that very vibrant red orange?"
Niou asked, digging into the popcorn bowl situated in Yagyuu's lap. The bowl was there to prevent Yagyuu from being groped, but it had yet to fulfill that purpose. "I mean, I don't think I've ever seen clothes that color, it's like, blinding."
"I don't know Niou-kun." Yagyuu adjusted his glasses, sliding closed to the arm of the couch. He wasn't sure why he kept trying, Niou only followed. "It's fictional."
"Still." Niou frowned. "They could have worn like, yellow, or a normal color. Something that doesn't look like it'd be bought from a specialty store."
Yagyuu sighed as Niou sidled up to him again. It was going to be a long night.
"I don't know Niou-kun." Yagyuu adjusted his glasses, sliding closed to the arm of the couch. He wasn't sure why he kept trying, Niou only followed. "It's fictional."
"Still." Niou frowned. "They could have worn like, yellow, or a normal color. Something that doesn't look like it'd be bought from a specialty store."
Yagyuu sighed as Niou sidled up to him again. It was going to be a long night.
