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anythingdrabbleTitle: Character-Building
"The next person to hide someone else's stuff gets thrown out of the cafe," she declared, crossing her arms and glaring particularly at Ignis.
The fire-wolf pouted, "But Il gets away with acting like a kid..."
"A well behaved one," she snapped, "I don't care if its supposed to be tough love or character-building or whatever. I don't care if you think I'm coddling him. The truth is, you're all adults. Some people like sitting in their room and playing games. Some people are clumsier than others. Il can be and do what he likes as long as he's not hurting anyone."
"The truth is..." Il said in a shaky voice, raising a hand tentatively, "I do want to help you out more, and interact socially a lot more..."
"You still don't do it by being mean to each other. Stop setting a bad example," she snapped.
"You're getting it all wrong," Misyr smirked. She hadn't heard him come in, "Ignis is jealous. He wants to be your favourite instead. Hey, Ignis, a grown woman can choose whichever guy she wants, you know!"
"Am I allowed to bite him for that?" Ignis snarled.
"I'm very, very tempted to allow it."
Fandom: Cafe Enchante
Characters/Pairings: protagonist, Il, Ignis, Misyr, mild implied protagonist/Il, unrequited Ignis/Protagonist
Word count: 200
Rating : G/Het
Tags: banter, humour, AU
note: based on my own thoughts about Il/gripes about how he is treated
Tags: banter, humour, AU
note: based on my own thoughts about Il/gripes about how he is treated
Summary: The cafe owner has to set some ground rules about how the regulars treat each other.
"The next person to hide someone else's stuff gets thrown out of the cafe," she declared, crossing her arms and glaring particularly at Ignis.
The fire-wolf pouted, "But Il gets away with acting like a kid..."
"A well behaved one," she snapped, "I don't care if its supposed to be tough love or character-building or whatever. I don't care if you think I'm coddling him. The truth is, you're all adults. Some people like sitting in their room and playing games. Some people are clumsier than others. Il can be and do what he likes as long as he's not hurting anyone."
"The truth is..." Il said in a shaky voice, raising a hand tentatively, "I do want to help you out more, and interact socially a lot more..."
"You still don't do it by being mean to each other. Stop setting a bad example," she snapped.
"You're getting it all wrong," Misyr smirked. She hadn't heard him come in, "Ignis is jealous. He wants to be your favourite instead. Hey, Ignis, a grown woman can choose whichever guy she wants, you know!"
"Am I allowed to bite him for that?" Ignis snarled.
"I'm very, very tempted to allow it."
