Extreme quoting! I haven't read past page 16, so I don't know what I'll be in for quoting after that
EMBER: I have better things to do with my time
EMBER: *grins* I know. I love it
Yep
Dang, the one I can actually sing. I could sing Memory if it was down an octave. Or two. At some parts. Meh, I could probably sing some of it. Whatever
Why am I falling for every single April Fool's joke today?
EMBER: *is about to answer*
ME: Don't even start
EMBER: *closes mouth*
Never thought I'd hear you call Jem evil
CARRION'S BAAACK!!!
Sorry, but you said you didn't read back. Thought you should know
I feel loved!
AND I found at least 3 more ways to annoy Carrion
.......dang, me too. *glances at Carrion* Why don't you ever do that?
CARRION: *dryly* I don't dare lay a finger on you
EMBER: *snickers*
ME: *looks at Ember* What? I mean, he's got a point. I generally hate to be touched. Even by my parents. My dad will come over to give me a hug, and I'll tense up sometimes. Only if I don't see it coming, anyway.
EMBER: .......fascinating
ME: Oh, don't act like you aren't the same way *realizes* And that's
another thing we have in common! This is getting old
EMBER: Yep
ME: We have too much in common
EMBER: Yep
ME: Is that all you can say?
EMBER: Yep
ME: I had to ask.....
I feel loved! Again!
And now I don't
Aaand now I do ^.^
Pretty much all of that was lying!
I like him better when he's tongue tied cause he acts cuter. That goes for pretty much everyone, though
~AN HOUR LATER~
ME: *rushes in the door and looks around* .......wow. My timing was just not even existant here XP *wanders over to the piano and starts playing I Could Use A Hero*
EMBER: *saunters over* Hey, kid
ME: Sup
EMBER: Wow. That was pretty.......emotionless
ME: Yes, well, I can be emotionless if I feel like it
EMBER: If you're emotionless, don't you just not feel anything?
ME: .......don't you have somebody else to bother?
EMBER: .....nah. I like bothering you *sits on top of piano*
ME: *stops playing* Okay, what do you want?
EMBER: Me? I don't want anything. I'm content
ME: You're never content
EMBER: I am now. Why, is that hard to believe?
ME: No, not really. Just didn't expect it
EMBER: I see
ME: Yeah.......*starts playing Lothlórien on the piano*
EMBER: .....nice
ME: Thanks
EMBER: You doin okay?
ME: Huh? What?
EMBER: I said "You doin okay?"
ME: Yeah, I'm fine. Why?
EMBER: I dunno. You're playing kinda sad songs
ME: So?
EMBER: That usually means you're in a sad mood
ME: *challengingly* Really? What do I play when I'm in a happy mood?
EMBER: When you're full-out happy, then it's something full-out happy. When you're content, it's either pretty and nice, but sometimes dark, too, and mysterious
ME: .....wow. That was actually pretty acurate
EMBER: I don't just sit around and read all day, y'know
ME: I'm sure you don't *sincerely*
EMBER: Anyway, right now you're playing sad songs
ME: That doesn't mean I'm sad. I like the way sad songs sound. Sometimes they make me feel better
EMBER: Not always, though
ME: Well, now they do. Can you stop interrogating me, please? I'm fine
EMBER: Okay. Just checking
ME: .......can I ask why?
EMBER: *casually* Well, if you were depressed and committed suicide or something drastic like that, you'd stop writing your story, and I'm kind of looking forward to seeing what happens, considering I'm in it
ME: Gee. How thoughtful of you
EMBER: *laughs* I've heard that before
ME: From who?
EMBER: Hazel. I told her I didn't want her to die because then "I'd have to do all the work around here." Her response was "How thoughtful of you."
ME: *laughs* That sounds like Hazel
EMBER: Oh yeah
ME: Well, you've had some fun times. Getting the girls' bedroom door blown off its hinges--
EMBER: NOT my fault
ME: --getting the main doorway blown off its hinges--
EMBER: Three times. Once during the winter
ME: --trying to chase Skine and falling straight into the biggest mud puddle in history--
EMBER: Trust me, it was Makol's fault
ME: --and scorching the good couch.
EMBER: .......that might've been my fault
ME: Yeah. That was
definitely your fault
EMBER: But you're right, it was fun
ME: Cause you almost caught Rae on fire
EMBER: She would've been fine. She controls water and ice and all that junk
ME: Yeah, I guess.
EMBER: So.......you gonna keep writing?
ME: Of course. Just.....y'know, not now
EMBER: I figured
ME: Yeah
EMBER: *stretches and gets off piano* I'm gonna let you go now
ME: Thanks, I appreciate it
EMBER: Don't act like you didn't enjoy talking for once
ME: Not as much as usual
EMBER: Why?
ME: Because we didn't insult each other at all, really
EMBER: Don't act like you didn't enjoy that, either
ME: *smiles* Alright, alright, it was nice
EMBER: Don't expect it every time you're feeling down, though
ME: I'm not feeling down!
EMBER: Well, you're not now. Are you?
ME: .....no...
EMBER: *grins a grin that'd probably make Liz melt fifty times in quick succession if she were here* You're welcome *small salute (like what Gromit does, almost) and walks off*
ME: *smiles and shakes head. goes back to playing the piano. starts playing a piano version of Passion by Utada Hikaru*