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[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

The puppies and me are bored.

DP!verse

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[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

Topside. *promptly, standing up from where he's been using Cerberus as a pillow and stepping over the mess he's created trying to summon chocolate sauce from the kitchens*

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

*he shakes his head a bit at the chocolate sauce mess -- the kid's getting there* Okay then. He reaches out, placing his hands on Ryan's shoulder* You want to call the Gates, or should I?

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

*hardly notices the mess, used to being cleaned up after, scrunching his nose in concentration* I can do it....gimme a second...

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

Awesome. *he waits, patiently -- Ryan's been getting better and better at these things the past few months, and he's taken the route of "all the time in the world" with the boy -- no sense in rushing him and having him block himself*

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

*it takes a few moments of serious concentration, but he manages to summon it - he's good at gates, all right at little objects and passable at slightly bigger things. Food seems to elude him, however* There!

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

*he grins and ruffles Ryan's hair* Take me on a magic journey, wunderkind.

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

*grinning over his successful summoning, therefore doesn't acknowledge the undignified hair-ruffling* Kay!

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

And where are we going today, Ryan?

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

Topside. Some city that begins with an "L".

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

London? Leessburg? Los Angeles? *he's smiling, teasing a bit now that Ryan's got the Gate under his control* La Plata?

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

*dismissive hand-wave, because all places topside are the same* Sure, one of those.


ooc: Also, totally watching Ocean's Eleven and fangirling. X3

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

London. Always go London -- over La Plata, anway.


ooc: hee!

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

Is that the one with the big...clock...whatever?

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

Yup. Big Ben.

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

Yeah that one....can I knock it over? Please?

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

*he thinks for a moment. That would be . . . bad. Wrong. A terrible idea and cause a lot of mayhem, destruction, and panic. And an inordinate amount of bitching from Circe.*

Maybe next time, kiddo.

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

*innocent face never falters* Can I set it on fire?

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

*he smile matches that* That's the sort of thing you'd need to ask your mother.

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

*switches to pout, effortlessly* Azzzzz.....

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

Nope. Not having it. I'm not getting yelled at for it -- and you and I both know I will.

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

Oh, you will NOT. *mutters* Darkness, c'mon...

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

Fuck, kiddo, we're not burning down Big Ben today.

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

Just the little clocky part? They can replace that.

[sexxx-violence.livejournal.com]

Nope. Not any of it. Not on this day. Not unless you get permission from your mother.

[kings-boy11.livejournal.com]

....how about the Tower of London?