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[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

There is a Cuthbert, sitting at the bar with dinner.

There is also a newly acquired leatherbound notebook in which things--mostly lists, from the look of it--are being written and occasionally scribbled out. Mostly in the High Speech, though he's also taking the opportunity for more practice writing English.

There is also a recycled entrance post, but shhh.

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[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Patiently: "You wear white if you are. If not, red, and you're a scarlet gunslinger."

[gonna_live]

"Everybody knows that."

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

"What if I wasn't one and wore white anyway, huh? Or the other way around?" Cuthbert folds his arms, apparantly feeling contentious.

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Anthy looks helplessly at Kaylee.

[gonna_live]

"Then that'd be uncouth, and nobody'd like it, and everybody'd talk. And ain't like Susan'd appreciate it."

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

It has become a look of eternal respect and gratitude.

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

Cuthbert perserveres. "What if I wore both?"

[balletrat]

*Meg gives him a look.*

Look, God may will white over red, but fashion does not.

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

"I'm a rebel." Cuthbert tells her solemnly.

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Anthy pauses, blinking.

"For the revolution of wedding fashion?"

[gonna_live]

"Ain't gonna make it with anyone anyhow." Kaylee shakes her head in disgust.

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Anthy just looks sadly at Cuthbert.

"Everybody's hiding something, aside from me and Chuchu."