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RP > nostalgia strikes again
[ It is a relatively quiet day in the apartment of one Saga Laskaris- unless you were to wander into the kitchen. Then you would find all manner of things happening, dishes heaped up everywhere, and some very tantalizing smells coming from the sizzling skillets on the stove top. In the middle of it is Alabaster, in a simple t-shirt and jeans (and no shoes. Just socks), bustling back and forth, metallic arms zipping everywhere. ]
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The more you fight it, I've found, the more it tickles.
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And that is what we call laughter.
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See-- that wasn't so bad, was it?
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You're starting to know me all too well.
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It's a side-effect of spending so much time with you.
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You make me sound like a drug.
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There's that brave and foolish soul again.
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I know. It's going to get me into trouble one day.
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