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ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴍᴇ (
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ALSO DOUBLING AS A TFLN OVERFLOW
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helpline
2017-02-08 03:09 pm (UTC)
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Carefully!
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that is not an answer and he knows it.
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desequilibre
2017-02-10 02:19 pm (UTC)
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ten sutures, doctor.
one for each damned finger.
tell me you at least caught the bastard while i was bleeding out.
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helpline
2017-02-10 03:28 pm (UTC)
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Of course I did. He's hanging out in good ol'fashioned space jail right now.
Well, ol'fashioned for me, it's probably terrifyingly futuristic space jail for you.
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desequilibre
2017-02-10 06:23 pm (UTC)
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i can imagine it.
or that might be the drugs.
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helpline
2017-02-10 07:03 pm (UTC)
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Honestly, it'll be a lot easier for you if you just write off most of this adventure as the painkillers talking.
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desequilibre
2017-02-10 07:22 pm (UTC)
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aramis heard all my ranting.
*before* the painkillers.
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helpline
2017-02-10 08:48 pm (UTC)
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How much of a blabbermouth is he?
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desequilibre
2017-02-17 02:04 pm (UTC)
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it depends.
let us hope he does not cross the path of any doe eyed young women the next few days.
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helpline
2017-02-18 12:53 am (UTC)
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So that's a safe way of saying 'sorry Doctor, everybody's going to know about this sooner or later.'
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[ that is not an answer and he knows it. ]
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one for each damned finger.
tell me you at least caught the bastard while i was bleeding out.
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Well, ol'fashioned for me, it's probably terrifyingly futuristic space jail for you.
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or that might be the drugs.
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*before* the painkillers.
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let us hope he does not cross the path of any doe eyed young women the next few days.
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