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[sears]

[Azula's sitting on the couch talking into her community book, with Rachel (who keeps trying to grab at her necklaces, especially the rosary) crawling around next to her]

I think I'm starting to get better, so I won't be sitting around here forever anymore-- I'll start going to the Vatican again during the day, and also hopefully some place warm. No matter how high the heat's turned up in here, it still feels cold.

[she bats Rachel's hands away from her again]

Not to mention the fact that I think there's something about it that makes toddlers go stir-crazy. Even though the nanny's here, she's still following me around.

... I wish we lived where Ryan does, where it never gets snow.

Comments

[emberandash.livejournal.com]

I don't have a crush on you.

You hit on me every time we talk; I don't understand you're even bothering to pretend you have an ulterior motive. But fine, I'll come to Venice if I want.

[sexforbreakfast.livejournal.com]

You're so kind.

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

Now you're like Larsa.

[sexforbreakfast.livejournal.com]

Or maybe I'm just me.

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

You're being angry and rude because I'm not interested in you. Is that really a common reaction?

[sexforbreakfast.livejournal.com]

Geez, relax, Princess. What's wrong with a little harmless flirting?

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

Fire Lord. And I am relaxed. You were the one who started getting angry because I wasn't giving into it.

[sexforbreakfast.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'm not mad. I know you just love playing hard-to-get.

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

No I don't.

[sexforbreakfast.livejournal.com]

Whatever you say, your Highness. ♥

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

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