[Audio to Accidental Video] Merry Christmas, here's your sermon...

[stole_the_coop]

[Shane and Rick have gotten some Christmas Spirit and decided to include Daryl, so a quick audio transmission that is far from private is made.]

Hey Daryl, get your ass on over here, we're just crackin' this bottle of whiskey open.

[Shane believes he's shut off the device at his side as he sits it down, but has in fact left it on as he continues

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[Audio] /dying at the sermon XDD

[meanvrsnofellis]

[Daryl pauses, before answering. He's always tended to prefer his own company...but they had whiskey...Dilemma, dilemma..]

.......

......Where are ya?

[Audio] It's christmas, everyone needs a sermon /nods

[stole_the_coop]

[Shane knew the whiskey would be too tempting, chugs back another shot before responding.]

My room.

[Audio over Shane]

[slimchances_now]

Is that Daryl? Tell him t'get his skinny ass over here an'have a drink with us! It's god damn Christmas.

[Audio over Shane] Sorry this took so long e_e

[meanvrsnofellis]

[Tsch - impatient drunk people. Without another word, he turns his blackberry off]

Yeh, yeh, I'm comin'..

[He doesn't bother knocking when he gets to Shanes room]

[Audio over Shane] As you can see, I took a moment too.

[stole_the_coop]

[Shane grins as Daryl walks in, handing him a fresh bottle of whiskey.]

Merry Christmas, man.

[Audio over Shane]

[meanvrsnofellis]

[He takes the bottle from Shane, before finding himself somewhere to sit, and giving him a slight nod of thanks]

Same to you.

[stole_the_coop]

[Rick by this time seemed so far into the drink he was passed out so Shane just grabs the other bottle and keeps on drinking.]

This is bullshit, we gotta get our asses outta here but everyone's just sittin' around with their thumbs up their asses.

[meanvrsnofellis]

[Taking a pull from the bottle, he makes a face for a moment, though it's not clear whether it's at the whiskey or at Shane]

Preachin' to th'choir. I tried findin' a way out. Just leads straight back to th'damn house..

[stole_the_coop]

[He snorts and raises the bottle.]

Of course there isn't and not a god damn thing to do but sit around like a dumbass.

[Translation: This place was so damn weird somehow Shane could accept surviving people trying to eat him and fighting for his life daily, but being trapped in the Happy Magic Manor as he has termed it is bugging him out some what.]

[meanvrsnofellis]

I heard a couple's people've been here for monthes. Fuckin' bullshit is what that is...

[His usual frown slowly etches it's way back into his expression]

Already been here too damn long anyway

[stole_the_coop]

Months? You mean to tell me they intend to keep up locked up in this god damn looney house for months?

I say we find this damn author and kick their ass. [Takes another long drink from the bottle, if he can stand on his own two feet that is.]

[meanvrsnofellis]

[Normally, that would have already happened, and Daryl would be wiping the Author's face blood off his boots. Buut..]

Good luck'n findin' her

[Having another drink]

..waste'a fuckin' time..

[He's pissed beyond measure that they're stuck here, but no temper tantrum will change that there's no leaving this hellhole]

[stole_the_coop]

Well ain't this some shit...

[He knew the man well enough and well, drunk or not he had when sober tried to find a way out and hadn't been able to. It was mostly just the booze talking when he made his 'stand.' He'll be taking a bigger drink this time.]

The hell we suppose to do then, just sit here with our thumbs up our asses waitin' till she decides she wants to do somethin'?