006 [Spam for North Wing folks]

[aintnothingfair]

[As soon as the water begins to fill his cell, John begins to properly freak out. He doesn't know how to swim. So if his feet are off the ground, he's going to drown. He quickly begins to kick at the door and shouting as loudly as he can

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Woo woo!

[aintnothingfair]

[BANG BANG BANG John keeps kicking the door.]

You people need't stop telling me to kick my legs, it ain't gonna work!

Re: Woo woo!

[aintnothingfair]

[John goes back to splashing around his cell as the water rises in his cell.]

I don't float in anythin'.

[aintnothingfair]

I got too many holes in me to float.

[aintnothingfair]

Y'never know.

If I die, you gotta send a message to my wife and son, alright?

[aintnothingfair]

Thank you kindly sir. Don' think I'm gonna make it too far if we gotta swim places.

[aintnothingfair]

I 'preciate that mister.

[There's more splashing and John starts to gasp a little, trying to just keep his head above the water.]

Mister, I don't think I know your name.

[aintnothingfair]

[There's some gasping as the water gets higher and John gets infinitely more concerned about drowning.]

My name's John Marston.

[aintnothingfair]

[There's a pause for more splashing as he pulls off his boots and starts shedding his Mexican poncho and a couple other layers. But in the process of it, he seems distracted.]

Abigail? Darlin'?