The Ninteenth Act

Mar 23, 2008 21:18

[Accidental Voice Post]

Damned hopping SHIT.

*sound of meat being punctured and sliced along with a chorus of growls and shrieks*

Chocolate or meat, I've no preference. All the same in my stomach.

*loud hissing followed by wet, meaty stabbing*

easter, egghunt, proper artist with a knife, keep your hands off my chocolate

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barberswife March 24 2008, 19:51:34 UTC
Benjamin..

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frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 19:56:42 UTC
I brought home sweets, Lucy. And dinner.

((Completely clueless that he was heard. :/))

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barberswife March 24 2008, 20:02:37 UTC
I--I know...I heard.

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frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 20:05:51 UTC
What?

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barberswife March 24 2008, 20:12:52 UTC
Your...device.

You left it on.

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1/?? frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 20:13:27 UTC
2/?? frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 20:13:40 UTC
3/3 frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 20:18:43 UTC
I detest this machine. And these creatures. And this place.

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barberswife March 24 2008, 20:24:49 UTC
No one said that you must use it...

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frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 20:30:38 UTC
I did not intend to, this. It must have switched on by mistake in the confusion.

As for normally, it is the only way I can communicate with...some of them.

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barberswife March 24 2008, 20:38:05 UTC
Oh. I see.

I suppose you're right.

Do you need any help...cleaning up?

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frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 20:45:10 UTC
Ah. No, thank you. I believe that I can manage...

Stay away from them.

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barberswife March 24 2008, 20:56:57 UTC
All right. If you change your mind...

Not all of them are dangerous.

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frenzied_ballad March 24 2008, 21:08:07 UTC
Mm. Thank you.

We cannot be so sure.

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barberswife March 24 2008, 21:14:20 UTC
I've managed to find one that's rather tame.

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