53rd Record [Audio]

[historyrabbit]

[Fail!lock to Exorcists; still mostly protected by a basic lock.]

[Lavi's shaking too hard from the meat locker he was put into to be very good with his fingers and after a failed texting attempt to Vriska...]

C-c-cou-ld u-use so-o-ome b-bl-blank-ets o-o-or so-some o-oth-other ki-kind o-o-of sa-saf-safe he-heat tra-a-ansf-er.

[He'd say more but

Comments

[white_beret]

Lavi, what happened?

[historyrabbit]

I-I'm fi-fine-ne. Co-ol-ld. Ka-Kan-nd-da i-is h-he-here.

[white_beret]

I've just made some coffee. I can run some up to you to heat those innards of yours.

[historyrabbit]

Wo-wou-would spi-i-ill i-it a-all o-ov-er me. No-o-ot a-a goo-od i-id-ea.

[white_beret]

In a normal mug it would, but I purloined something special. [Komui grins and holds up a sorts cup, complete with sealed lid and capped straw]

Just in case they had any wobbly sorts of tests that would knock over my cups.

[historyrabbit]

[Lavi can't really see it since it takes a lot of concentration just to cut down on most of the chattering and even listen to voices.]

Mi-i-ight he-el-lp.