Calling one blonde pain-in-the-ass

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

Catalonia, your sycophant will not leave me alone. Couldn't you have left him some kind of forwarding address? Or maybe hurt him enough that he would stop trying to find you before you left?

((OoC: ... Not necessarily private (would anyone want to bug Wufei? ::blink:: ), but threadhopping is, unfortunately, discouraged. D: ))

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[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

Sycophant? I have no idea who or what you're talking about. So just... tell him to shoo. I'm busy here, anyway.

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

He claims you know him. I could always tell him your new address and let you deal with him. It seems as if he might actually bother to fly across the country to see you.

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

A name, Chang. I'm looking for a name. And didn't I just tell you that I'm busy?

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

Kyle something-European-sounding. He seems fond of black. You're always busy, woman.

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

Right. Tell him to shoo.

You know, you could always be a gentleman and help with the workload.

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

"Shoo"? If "go the hell away" didn't work, I doubt that will.

What kind of work are you doing?

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

Trust me. [If only her trademark little smirk could be seen cross-country.]

You would know if you paid any attention to anything going on outside of your own little comfort zone. I can better acquaint you with it when you arrive.

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

If he persists, I'm telling him where you are.

When I arrive? Woman, for the last time, I'm staying here!

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

Do, and you will pay dearly for it.

If you insist. Though, if you don't want to help me, then perhaps you should help your friends.

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

You created the problem.

Help my... [wary Wufei is go] What are you talking about?

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

I did no such thing. It is not my fault that Aldrich is, apparently, a simpering moron.

My. How far out of contact are you, Chang?

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

You must have spoken with him if he's this persistent.

Catalonia, explain yourself. Now.

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

Once. And I wanted him dead the second he opened his mouth.

I'm not afraid of you. And as fond as I am of watching all of you from a distance, I don't care to babysit all of you at the same time. Ask Yuy or Maxwell. I honestly wonder why you haven't already been told.

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

Restraint is strange for you.

I don't feel like playing your games today, woman.

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

You never do. How is today any different?

The world is coming to an end, and all you care to do is get angry at me and me alone?

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

[a long pause]

You, too. Ch'.

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

So you were told. Did you think it not worth your time, or did you just not believe it?

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

Why does it matter which?

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

It doesn't. I could understand not believing -- nobody likes to think about everything they know being ripped away. The former, though?

Does any of it matter to you? What will you do from here?

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

What I do is none of your business, woman. If you're so busy, you should keep your mind on your own affairs.

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

Oh, they overlap at times.

[pridefulscholar.livejournal.com]

They shouldn't.

I will deal with your fan. Good luck with your responsibilities.

[warbeauty.livejournal.com]

It's a small world, Chang, haven't you realized?

Thank you. Good luck with yours. We may have to stop wishing each other luck rather soon, though.