[ spend thirteen years around someone and sometimes mannerisms just slip across. but hey, he's nice enough to sort of listen. he closes the door and shuffle-hunts for a lamp to turn on, since one does not simply examine stitches and duct tape in darkness.
... well, not if one plans to be effective. at least his headache's not that bad, and he doesn't have cottonmouth. god, why didn't he stop by the kitchen to get water? mysteries. and food... he could eat right now... ]
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... well, not if one plans to be effective. at least his headache's not that bad, and he doesn't have cottonmouth. god, why didn't he stop by the kitchen to get water? mysteries. and food... he could eat right now... ]
Better?
[ snick. ON GOES THE LAMP. sorry not sorry bro ]