Accord // Canon

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[all right, all right. he shows up in Michael's room regardless of whether or not the door was locked and closes it behind him. and then he huffs and crosses to stand in front of the guy, probably crossing his arms.]

I said I'm over it. It's fine.

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[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he feels better to not be the only one pouting ridiculously, here. he flops his wrist around in a vague attempt to make Michael let go.]

Yeah, yeah. It builds character.

[slukhtis]

[ Nope, not letting go. Instead tugging it closer to his face just because he can. ]

Think I've built enough character to last a life time.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he blows a puff of air out the side of his mouth to get his bangs out of his face, enough to actually see what he's doing there--he ends up giving in and pressing his fingers against Michael's face, dragging them distractedly over the shape of his skull.]

Starfish regrow their limbs if something eats one off. I think.

Got any cigarettes?