002 (voice)

Dec 24, 2008 20:39

Hnnn... bloody broken ribs. [wet cough and then spitting] Never a dull day, being a combat magician. This week couldn't get any worse. ...and nobody take that as a challenge.

Anyone sees a bloody great homunculus wand'ring 'round in a butterfly costume you let me know. Unfinished business, like.

It's going to take a while to build up again the kind of collection I've got back home, but now that I've got a few rooms to meself I'll have to make a trip into this infamous Underground and have a look see.

[pause]

Eden, girl, you doin' okay?

[a longer pause]

Ah, fuck, it's Christmas Eve, innit? Nothin' more sad than an old man alone on Christmas.

[ooc: for the record, hard cockney accent. Think Snatch, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels, or East Enders. It's pretty recognizable, even to non-British. Gravel took on Papillion yesterday and got himself beat up, but managed to lock Papi in a barrier until he got sick and the curse passed, whereupon Papi broke the barrier and is now... somewhere. Feel free to comment on this as far backdated as Boxing Day, tags'll obv. be slow.]

voice, broken ribs, roughed up, papillion, more alcohol is needed, eden, christmas all alone, boxing day sales on magic bits?

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