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[Razer has left Erol's room for the first time since Blitz skinned his arms. He's doing well, to be fair, but this level of healing is very slow, so he's still sleeping too much and feeling much more pain than he usually appreciates.
As a result of this overabundance of sleep, Razer was not awake when everyone got their gifts. A plushie dark green crocapup landed squarely on his chest, and he just rolled over. Ontop of it. And woke up about an hour later with it wedged under his chin, against his neck. (Apparently he's moving around more in his sleep lately too, not that that's a shock.) So basically, he has been covered in plushiesmell.
Waking up with a stuffed animal almost in his face was a fine enough hint that Razer? Needs to get the hell out of that room for a while.
He's presently tooling around, on his way to to get something to drink on deck eight. Even if he probably shouldn't, he wants a drink. And something to eat, that might be a good idea too, but mostly he just wants the drink. Hopefully it'll help him ignore the infernal little hearts floating around after him. Those are annoying as hell, seriously.
Anyone who happens upon Razer and actually knows him would notice that he's rather poorly dressed--a moderately loose white t-shirt and pair of jeans, what the hell--but that can be blamed on the bandages on both arms. It's still a bit too painful to use his hands getting on his normal clothes.]
As a result of this overabundance of sleep, Razer was not awake when everyone got their gifts. A plushie dark green crocapup landed squarely on his chest, and he just rolled over. Ontop of it. And woke up about an hour later with it wedged under his chin, against his neck. (Apparently he's moving around more in his sleep lately too, not that that's a shock.) So basically, he has been covered in plushiesmell.
Waking up with a stuffed animal almost in his face was a fine enough hint that Razer? Needs to get the hell out of that room for a while.
He's presently tooling around, on his way to to get something to drink on deck eight. Even if he probably shouldn't, he wants a drink. And something to eat, that might be a good idea too, but mostly he just wants the drink. Hopefully it'll help him ignore the infernal little hearts floating around after him. Those are annoying as hell, seriously.
Anyone who happens upon Razer and actually knows him would notice that he's rather poorly dressed--a moderately loose white t-shirt and pair of jeans, what the hell--but that can be blamed on the bandages on both arms. It's still a bit too painful to use his hands getting on his normal clothes.]