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[stolengood]

[If you go into the Mess Hall today, you'll notice something's off- the floor, actually. All of the tables and chairs have somehow inverted themselves and attached themselves to the ceiling, in a perfect mirrored version of the hall

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[suckyouoff]

You heal quickly.

[stolengood]

Had worse.

[suckyouoff]

Of course, they say the dead walks here no matter what, so perhaps I was a bit too controlled in my appetite.

[stolengood]

Moderation is a good thing.

[suckyouoff]

You call this display moderation?

[stolengood]

I don't know what you think I should be moderating!

[suckyouoff]

This isn't worth my time.

Where's my phone?

[stolengood]

Phone... Phone...

Nope, no idea.

[suckyouoff]

There are methods to getting you to speak.

I just prefer not to use them.

[stolengood]

[THIS SMILE IS SO CONVINCING]

[This low battery warning is not]

[suckyouoff]

[he grabs her by her hair and jerks her head back, so his mouth is against her neck]

Pull. It. Out.

[stolengood]

[vocalizes before she can catch herself]

I can't reach!

[suckyouoff]

[jerks her downward]

Better?

[stolengood]

It's strapped to my leg! So, no! Not better! Ow!

[suckyouoff]

[forces her down onto her knees]

That should be ample distance.

[stolengood]

[Is pulled down from the chair roughly, hikes up her jeans and unstraps the phone from her ankle]

Just a stupid phone.