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Oct 30, 2009 17:52

Call me a cynic, but I'm not putting on shit that magically appears in this place ( Read more... )

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without_fanfare October 31 2009, 03:02:35 UTC
How 'fucked-up' were you used to?

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consecratedash October 31 2009, 07:45:29 UTC
Fairly.

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without_fanfare October 31 2009, 14:00:09 UTC
Care to go into detail about that?

Excuse me for being so frank, this is quite a lot to adjust to.

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consecratedash November 1 2009, 19:18:06 UTC
Actually, no I don't care to. Do you normally go around telling people stories about yourself? If so, maybe you should start. We can create our own personal quid pro quo.

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[audio] without_fanfare November 1 2009, 19:45:46 UTC
It would help if you could put this under a filter.

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[Private] consecratedash November 1 2009, 20:12:37 UTC
Fancy meeting you here.

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[Private] without_fanfare November 1 2009, 20:38:21 UTC
First. Where were you? I was worried-- Near and I were alone for the last week-- do you know what I was thinking-- I nearly drowned--

[a short pause]

Second. Have you seen Near?

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[Private | Voice] consecratedash November 1 2009, 20:59:35 UTC
[A bit of silence as he tries to make heads or tails of that.]

[Yeah, that didn't work.]

What the fuck are you talking about?

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[Private | Voice] without_fanfare November 1 2009, 21:09:25 UTC
What are you talking about? Have you forgotten the last few months?

[she stops to catch her breath.]

Something broke. I don't know what, but... well. Near and I were in his apartment, everything depressurized, and you can guess what happened next.

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[Private | Voice] consecratedash November 1 2009, 21:12:08 UTC
Yes, I'm sure I could if I had any idea what you're going on about or what Near was doing with a flat. Doesn't that require actually standing up and going somewhere? Or has he moved the SPK into his living room?

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[Private | Voice] without_fanfare November 1 2009, 21:23:16 UTC
No, Mello, in Idyia--

[a laugh. it's harsh, forced. her voice is sadder now.]

You honestly don't know what I'm talking about, do you?

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[Private | Voice] consecratedash November 1 2009, 21:25:37 UTC
Haven't seen Near since I last pointed a gun at his big head. Can't say I've missed him.

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[Private | Voice] without_fanfare November 1 2009, 21:29:07 UTC
Well. If you do--

[her voice breaks.]

I can't be the only one, that couldn't have all been--!

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[Private | Voice] consecratedash November 1 2009, 21:40:22 UTC
[He stays silent and takes another bite of the chocolate]

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[Private | Voice] without_fanfare November 1 2009, 21:43:51 UTC
I am sorry.

Is there somewhere safe I could stay, until I gather my thoughts?

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[Private | Voice] consecratedash November 1 2009, 22:11:39 UTC
There isn't anyplace safe. Not since the elf-bird disappeared.

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