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Perfect Match, LJ edition
Sasha Blaze
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Imagine Mally Lee's long-suffering sigh . . . aye, then, where are these lads I'm to choose from?








A fine stout fellow, this one. A bit forward with his hands, mind you. Next?




I know, love. I know. Just smile for the camera, there's a fine wee man, and I'll help you find a nice lad for yourself. That's a promise.




I'd have you know that this creature is sitting on two manga books to make himself look taller. But he carries a fine blade, I'll say that for him.




Aren't you the handsome one, then? A bit full of yourself, I'd say, but we might suit, at that.





Is that the lot, then? I can't say that I'm struck blind by any of them, but I daresay I might make do.




Oh, wait, now. Who's that, sitting on the chimneypiece?




He looks like a great black crow, perched up there. But he's a bonny lad, all the same. Hey, Blackie!




Aye, I mean you. Come down and sit with me, love.




He hasn't much to say for himself, has he? But I don't mind that. Restful, that's what it is.




There, now. Aren't we a fine pair? What did you say your name is, laddie?


ATSUMORI: Will you marry me?
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Awww, thanks--she is just amazing! I don't know how I'm going to tear myself away and go to work in the morning. *muttermutter earning a living grumblegrumble supporting the doll habit*

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