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[bloodyrockgod]

[ooc: post David/Charlie. slowtimed. v.v. slowtimed.]

Charlie enters the wear, wearing a green t-shirt that reads "Tis Himself" in gold Celtic-like letters.

His hair is also green.

Please don't ask him to sing "Dannyboy". He might hurt you.


[ooc: mun must flee for some obligations. back later. slowtime please?]

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[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

This is a good point. But Liam's bigger. He's not giving up that easily.

[bloodyrockgod]

One thing has always reduced Liam to giggling jelly--Charlie yanks up Liam's shirt and blows another raspberry on his stomach.

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

Liam yelps again, laughing, and tries to pull his shirt out of Charlie's hands.

"Get off!"

[bloodyrockgod]

"Ha!" He grabs Liam's arm and tries to twist it. "Say uncle!"

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

"No!" He starts tickling Charlie again with his free hand.

[bloodyrockgod]

"Ack!" He lurches away from him.

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

Liam snickers and goes after him.

[bloodyrockgod]

"No-no-no-no-no-" Charlie chants even though he knows it's truly useless, between laughing and squirming.

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

"I win again!" Liam proclaims in triumph.

[bloodyrockgod]

"You cheat!"

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

"And you don't?"

[bloodyrockgod]

"Never!" He looks affronted--as much as he can while lying on his back on the floor.

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

"Oh, of course not", Liam agrees, deadpan, still tickling Charlie.

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie tries to looks small and pathetic. "Help, help, save me from my big brother!"

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

Liam peers around the immediate area exaggeratedly.

"Don't think anyone's coming, little brother."

[bloodyrockgod]

"Heartless bastards!" He tries to push Liam's hands away.

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

Liam chuckles and takes pity on him.

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie growls at him and yanks down his shirt.

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

Liam raises an eyebrow at him.

[bloodyrockgod]

"You always use your superior strength to win." He sticks out his tongue.

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

"I can't help having natural advantages", Liam answers, sticking out his tongue in return.

[bloodyrockgod]

"You could at least fake it sometimes. Let me think I'm going to win. You're giving me an inferiority complex."

[youalleverybody.livejournal.com]

Liam grins.

"Oh, I might. Someday."

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie just shakes up and shakes out his hair. "Watch your back, Pace," he says with mock gravity, and then sticks out his tongue again.