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Kat: -to Roxas- "If its so easy then why don't you do it? They're your kids. And I have stuff to fix in my apartment. I'm busy."
Kat: -to Roxas- "Uhhhhhh no thanks"
Kat: -to Roxas- "Good." Max just pick one out. Except the ones down that hall. One of those is my bed room, the other my art studio and the other...
Kat: Best you tell him now. I'm sure he won't be happy you didn't tell him earlier.
Kat: -to Roxas- "I prefer Louis Armstrong... If you know who he is"
Kat: Um Tom is coming with us soooo either way he'll hear about him.
Kat: -hums to it while arranges furniture-
Kat: -rolls eyes- I'm going to meet this person so I'll find out either way dumb ass. Why can't you tell us?
Kat: Who is it?
Kat: -turns it on and la vie en rose by Louis Armstrong plays- I love this song -smiles-
(oh dear lord.... ) Kat: Definitely. -smiles-
(And you said its not pirates of the caribbean! LIES! ) Kat: -laughs- I offended him a lot.
(Well? I don't wanna know what you and your boyfriend do when you guys are alone! That's personal!)
Kat: I've actually been there five times. I pissed him off pretty badly. -shrugs-
(Yeah why would I want to know that?)
Kat: Dry. Lifeless. Not my taste.
Kat: -smiles- Yeah. I love old records.
Kat: Uggh I hate it there. I went there once, its awful.
Kat: -fixes stuff and sets a record player on the coffee table-
Kat: No she's engaged. You can cut her clothes off that I don't care.