prefers_head: ({The machine shouts as if singing})
Celty Sturluson. ([personal profile] prefers_head) wrote2011-12-02 03:21 am

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[Okay, she feels a bit silly asking this on here... but...

She just wants to ask:
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What should someone do when they are really missing someone?

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A lot?

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[identity profile] thetrollprince.livejournal.com 2011-12-03 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
[He's laughing at you Celty, sorry but.]

Missing Shinra already? You haven't even been here that long.

[Okay. She has but he's going to take the moment to be a jerk. Why would he not?]

Didn't you go hundreds of years without him? Granted you didn't even know him but once he dies of old age, you're going to have to get over him. Actually, I've always wonder why you even took a human as your lover to begin with.

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[identity profile] prefers-head.livejournal.com 2011-12-05 01:08 am (UTC)(link)


[She... doesn't even want to think about that.]

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[identity profile] thetrollprince.livejournal.com 2011-12-05 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
You have a pretty weird mutual love.

[Don't push it? Speak the magic words, why don't you.]

What? You haven't thought about the mortality of Shinra? How he could get shot tomorrow? You wouldn't even know being here. Isn't that funny? I mean, we do come from a pretty dangerous world and he works with pretty dangerous people. I'm surprised he hasn't been knifed yet- well.

[Snort.] He has but that was a while ago.

So what happens then Celty? Find a new lover? Some other bizarre doctor who'll get it up for your headless, practically dead body? No wonder you fell for him. He was your only option, wasn't he?

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[identity profile] prefers-head.livejournal.com 2011-12-05 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Back at her computer, Celty quietly sits there with her hands hovering over the keyboard.
What will she say? She really believes Shinra will take of himself and wait. She will find her way back. She will. Celty can't let any doubt sneak into her mind from someone like... Izaya.

And then... and then...

Ugh. That jackass.
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[The perfect time to scoot away and go for a ride on her motorcycle. Thank goodness for that.]