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Bwahaha. I just got back from dinner. I'm going to wait until my sister leaves to start RPing, though, because she will actually try to get me off the computer. Hahaha. Fool. ;)

*grin*

Just say when. I'm cleaning/packing too, so it may take me a few minutes to respond, but once I see it I'll happily leave off productivity to RP.

The family is gone! I am free to RP. Stop being a worthwhile member of society NOW, and getcher arse online. :)

Yes ma'am!

And the madness begins.... *mock-swoons*

Dangit, if Luna keeps on being understanding she's going to get through the muddledness and make him actually explain that he's not upset about the kiss per se! And where's your freak-out then?

See, Luna is a good and wonderful person that, if a Muggle, would make a fabulous psychiatrist. She doesn't know what the hell he's on about, and so is trying to get the the bottom of his "muddledness". Muahaha. She doesn't want him to freak out! XDXD >D *laugh*

Well, if they end up being a cute and weird and not in fact heartbroken couple, it's all your fault. :p

Bwahaha! If that happens, I will take full credit. *sticks out tongue back*

Aaaand we have ambiguous fluffiness. Darn you for breaking him out of his funk, anyway.

Though he'll sink right back into it over most of the evening's events, of course, soon as he's away from somebody being all human and sensible and understanding at him.

Ambiguous fluffiness. I can dig it. *is contrary* *grin*

WAH. DAMN. XD He will come back, though, right? So Luna can be sensible and human at him again?

Oh, of course. I'm going on vacation for a week starting tomorrow, though, so he'll be off throwing himself into Paying Attention To His Duty and guilt-tripping and generally feeling wretched for a while. And then thinking about Luna and getting a tiny stupid smile on his face and then resolutely squelching all that down to wallow in self-control and wretchedness again.

Oh, the joys of teenage hormones plus immortal burdens. His family's going to think him quite weird.

*laugh* Luna is going to be wallowing for a day as well, so he's in good company. It was so convenient though. XD And then thinking about Luna and getting a tiny stupid smile on his face... Awww! *is dead from cute* I swear. You are going to break me.

The joys of having a messed up character to RP. :D They don't already?

Curses! You have discovered my evil plot!

And, well, yeah, in some ways. Though really he's always been quite mature for his age, and all that. If they had a clue why he was moping about it'd be different, but he can't exactly tell them. (Which means he's going to bury it all deep during the day and then not sleep much at night.)

I would tell you that you were foiled again, but then I'd get flashbacks to the tinfoil thread. *odd face* Don't ask.

He's a rather old eleven, and all that? :D Oh, I can just imagine him trying to explain it... >< Met a girl in a bar? That'd go over well. Not sleep much at night? (1) Poor baby. (2) So, what is he doing? *leers* XD

hehehe. Nah, no worries; you are avenged, anyway, by Luna being all cute and sad in Door's thread.

Old eleven indeed. *grin* But, yeah. "So, I met this girl... Well, no, in a bar... Mum! It was a bar outside of Time! It's different! ...Well. Er. Yes. They do drink there. *goes bright, bright red*" Not happening, nope.

Mind out of the gutter! He's all innocent and sheltered and stuff. So he's moping and guilt-tripping and remembering in excruciatingly embarrassing detail.

Bwahaha. I am but a pawn to my character, and she is Very Sad Indeed. Silly girl doesn't even want to confide in Door, just wants to repress it. Bleh. ;)

And then when asked if he drank... *eg* Oh, that's a beautiful thought. It shall be my happy thought of the night. *g*

See, I would be all evilly pleased and whatnot, but he'd be remembering how he lost control and "babbled", not how he was kissing a strange girl. I'm still very amused, though. *bats eyelashes* You know you want to do some Post-Milliways entries about it... XD

*snerk*

If I had the slightest chance of having any computer access while I was gone, you bet I would. I may try to squeeze in one tomorrow morning before I go, anyway.

(He'll be remembering Luna, too. ;) And then arguing back and forth about whether or not it was a good idea, but at least there'll be a dissenting voice there, rather than the unanimous "You were an idiot!" of his other recollections.)

*hopes and prays for time tomorrow* Really, I enjoy the journal entries more than is porbably legal.

;D Luna Lovegood: Lives To Create Schizoprenia In Her Friends. Muahahaha.