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[tasteslikeash]

[SOMEWHERE IN CAMP. Quite possibly SOMEWHERE NEAR YOU. There is one very angry mafioso glaring furiously at a camera.]

GODDAMNIT! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU, YOU SHITTY DOCTOR?

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[immunostasis]

You missed me already?

[tasteslikeash]

Who'd miss you? Explain this! [holds the camera up >(]

[immunostasis]

See, it's a thing some guy invented that takes pictures, or subsequently... steals your soul.

[tasteslikeash]

You know that's not what I mean!

[immunostasis]

I think you need to be a bit more eloquent.

[tasteslikeash]

WHERE IS THE FILM?

[immunostasis]

You can buy them at the store.

[tasteslikeash]

STOP PLAYING GAMES!

[throws the camera at you]

[immunostasis]

Oi, be a bit kinder to the things I lend you.

*manages to catch said thrown camera*

[tasteslikeash]

I will when you stop being such a jackass.

[immunostasis]

By the way, are you done with those magazines?

[tasteslikeash]

[sdflhk] They made good target practice.

[immunostasis]

You BLEW THEM UP?

[tasteslikeash]

OF COURSE.

[immunostasis]

So you mean, somewhere out there, you just made confetti of buxom breasts?

[tasteslikeash]

Did you really expect me to do anything else?