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[kch_kch]

[Well, if Tulio isn't going to come to him, he's just going to have to go to Tulio, right?

Right.

And this has nothing to do with not being able to sleep. It's late, sure, but he was just...well, so awfully busy during the day. That's all.

Watch as Miguel nonchalantly searches for his best buddy down the halls of the mansion. No rush. None at all.

...] Tulio? You aren't just...hiding from me, are you?

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[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[Know what sucks? Tossing and turning and being unable to sleep while Brittany has the opposite problem, making soft snoring noises. And right when Santana's finally starting to drift off, she hears someone calling for whatever the hell a Tulio is. In the hall.

This will not do.

Up she gets, to the door she goes.]

What are you doing? Do you have a concussion? Is that why you're being stupid enough to be wandering the freakin' halls when people are trying to sleep?!

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Oops. He'd been trying to be quiet, but, well. Maybe he was getting a little worried...]

Oh-- sorry, Señorita. I'm looking for my friend and--

[RECOGNITION.] Aaah, it's you. I hope I haven't disturbed your beauty sleep.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[To be fair, the narration would like to point out that she is probably being louder than Miguel had been. Shhh.]

Oh. It's you. [Possibly-creepy guy.] Yeah, you disturbed it. And why are you looking for your 'friend' now? Put a bell on him next time!

[Why yes, she is assuming this friend is like, a cat.]

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

Well, I suppose I, ah. Didn't have anything better to do. And really, he's taking his time showing up. Or he's hiding from me.

[With Chel.

No, he's not looking annoyed at all.]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[So much judgment right now.]

He's not even here and you're looking for him past midnight?!

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

Well-- maybe he got here and got, uh. Confused. Without me, he's probably, you know, thrown off-balance.

[Look at how he tilts to one side. That is what Tulio feels like.]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[.......]

I think you're the one off-balance. In the 'I need help remembering how to breathe' way. Pretty sure if your friend showed up, he would have shown up on the network with a message as dumb as yours.

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[D:] Señorita, you insult my honor! I am perfectly fine without him! I just worry he's gotten himself into some...trouble.

[You know when he tilts his head a little, this chica vaguely resembles Chel...] You haven't met anyone with a, uh, curly black goatee, have you?

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

He's not even he--what? [Why are you so confusing, Miguel?] I'm sure some losers around here have that totally questionable facial hair choice, but no, I don't remember any.

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Darn. Miguel rubs his chin, thinking hard.

And then he shrugs.] Guess he's laying low. Oh well.

[He grasps one of her hands between his, a serious look on his face.] Muchas gracias. Your help is appreciated.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[His also-not-quite-a-goatee-ed chin? So questionable. :| ]

...Uh-huh. [Give her hand back.] Are you going to be doing this every night?

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

No, no, he'll show up eventually. [Handwave.

Aaaand time to keep exploring.] Do you wish to accompany me on my search or return to the comfort of your bed?

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[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[Riiiight. CRAZY PERSON.]

Gee, that's such a hard decision.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[Oh wait, it's not.]

Yeah, no. I'll be staying here with my sanity.

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Shrug!] Suit yourself.

I'll do my best to stay out of your dreams. <small[Grin. Aaaand he's gone!]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[NIGHTMARES, MORE LIKE.

Ahem. See ya, Miguel.]