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fandomtownies2007-01-31 11:24 pm
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The Park, Late Wednesday Night
After visiting Balthier, Demyx headed into the park with Valentine. He glanced over his shoulder to make sure Balthier was still there. All of his attempts to actually touch the sky pirate had been politely (and then not-as-politely) denied. So he'd eventually given up for the time being.
It was nice to get out of the dorms, however, since Demyx knew he'd been starting to go stir-crazy, and it sounded like Valentine was getting the same way. So an Excursion was in order.
((open, as these things are. but going to bed soon and tomorrow slowplay is love!))
It was nice to get out of the dorms, however, since Demyx knew he'd been starting to go stir-crazy, and it sounded like Valentine was getting the same way. So an Excursion was in order.
((open, as these things are. but going to bed soon and tomorrow slowplay is love!))

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"This is the park, then? It would be a great place to juggle, wouldn't it?"
One track mind, really.
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Balthier crossed his arms over his chest, it appeared to be to keep himself warm, but really it was to mastly keep Demyx from latching onto his arm once more.
He was really begining to miss his gun.
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"You could juggle here. I could play music for you, if you wanted?"
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"Yes, you could indeed play music for me."
At the rate he was going, he'd have quite the little band to play backup as he juggled, given that River was learning to fiddle, as well.
He glanced over his shoulder at Balthier. "Do you play any sort of instrument?"
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There was really only one instrument that Balthier played, and he would not do so in public.
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"Nice night, isn't it?"
He had a big floppy coat and a Demyx. If it was a cold, he didn't notice.
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