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[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

It's PINK!

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[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

What's pink?

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

Livejournal.

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

It's Valentine's Day.

... I'm not overly fond of the hearts though.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

I know it's Valentine's day but. . .

It's. . .pink.

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

Could have been worse. Like purplish pink. Or vomit colour.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

This is aggressively pink, though.

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

It's not going to eat you.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

How can you be sure of that?

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

'Cos a colour can't eat a person.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

Maybe it can. Stranger things HAVE happened around here. . .

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

... I think a colour eating a person is as strange as it gets.

For one thing, it's only light.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

Light is SO dangerous it's ridiculous.

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

Oh?

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'm pretty sure. It can. . .blind you. . .and stuff.

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

... It can't eat you.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

Save me, Ed!

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

How?

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

YOU'RE the hero type here, YOU figure it out!

[bloodred-flamel.livejournal.com]

Huh, sorry to disappoint. I'm not a hero.

[chaos-component.livejournal.com]

Why so it is! How clever you are.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

The pink's gonna eat us, Ian!

[chaos-component.livejournal.com]

Oh no. Damn, and just when I was starting to get over my overwhelming fear of being eaten by dinosaurs.

[speaks-to-loas.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know!

[ifeelyourstress.livejournal.com]

No, it's green.