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[There it was just sitting there. A large pumpkin taking up most of the space of a bed. Not too far from the bed was a dark haired young man, glaring at the starchy vegetable. His blue eyes were red and there were dark circles underneath them as if he had been woken up abruptly. The brunette eyes narrowed, his blue eyes acting as daggers as he looked at the mysterious pumpkin.]

I want to know who did this.

[If Kamui was in the right state of mind, he would have known no one had done this. His door was locked, his room was much too high for anyone to climb. Plus the window was much too small to push a pumpkin through. And the vegetable was much too heavy for just anyone to carry. It had to be one of those weird occurrences that Somarium did every once in a while. But no, he was already in a rage, and sense wasn't connecting.

Kamui's face turned toward the dreamberry, knowing it was on . His usually blue pupils swirling with a golden color.]

Right now.

Re: voice;

Date: 2011-10-07 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seishiromustdie.livejournal.com
[Kamui can still hear you and he's not amused.]

...Is something funny?

voice;

Date: 2011-10-07 04:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ofredemption.livejournal.com
It's just a pumpkin. It could have been worse.

voice;

Date: 2011-10-07 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seishiromustdie.livejournal.com
...I don't take kindly to anything falling on me, while I sleep. Worse, or not I would rather if it didn't happen.

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