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[werewalf]

[ Locked to Scott Summers ]

That job you offered me... it was awhile back--um, for teaching.  Is it still available?

[ /end lock ]

So, um--city!

This may seem like a really weird question, given that---well.  Um.

[ pauses ]

What are your thoughts on the paranormal?  Not like, you know, flying or being Superman and what not.  I mean, more along the lines

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[voice]

[drainy_brainy]

Met a ghost once! Sort of sad, she had no smell.

[voice]

[werewalf]

Yeah... they're sometimes like th--

I mean. Really? What were they like? As in, what sort of person were they?

[voice]

[drainy_brainy]

Well, she was a terrier bitch. I can't tell what sort she was, my head was made of fog, and she had no smell, y'see.

But she wanted me to help her master. Only he was dead, and so was she. Horrible thing to spring on someone.

[voice]

[werewalf]

A... terrier... bitch.

Right.

Okay.

Um. You wouldn't be talking about an actual dog, would you?

[voice]

[drainy_brainy]

Well, of course.

[voice] LMFAO

[werewalf]

Oh.

[another long pause]

Okay.