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mitsuhachi ([info]mitsuhachi) wrote,
@ 2009-04-27 09:22:00

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PSA, also meme
Normally, I'd save a post like this for my personal journal, but...just in case someone on my flist hasn't heard about the swine flu that's going around? Please be careful, yeah? It's not a huge deal yet, but...you know. Washing your hands a few extra times during the day isn't a huge deal either. Stay safe, guys. <3

Also, to make this post not totally off topic, I'm offering my usual mathom meme again. Give me a character/characters and some sort of prompt, and I'll respond, without any promises about what it'll be. You might get a new icon, or a drabble, or a sketch or a full-out picture or story, but you'll have SOMETHING. It'll probably be a little thing, since school is still insane, but I miss playing with you guys. So ask away. <3 <3

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[info]mitsuhachi
2009-04-27 12:34 pm UTC (link)
Fran leaned up against the engine-room port, letting the wind make the fine curls of fur along her ears flutter and cool as Valendia's endless grasslands sped out below.

"We could go anywhere," Balthier murmured behind her, and when she turned his eyes weren't following hers among the shrubs and trees but instead cast upwards, fixed on the cloudless blue sky straight ahead. He had a smudge of engine grease high on his cheek next to his ridiculous jeweled earring that he didn't even seem to notice, and she couldn't help feeling again that she was almost happy here, with him.

"Yes, I believe we could."

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[info]jlsigman
2009-04-27 12:35 pm UTC (link)
SQUEEE!

*smooshes you*

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