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[greatlightother]

Because of Dr. Bailey's recent coma, and the current trends of the Barge, I think it might be good to just ask...please, please don't start the violent spiral again. One week. Just one week is all we really need and then you can get on with your selfish, self absorbed, Dark tendencies. It's not the Admiral that makes this place so...so Dark. Sorry

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[greatlightother]

Hello, Neil. [Pause and a giggle.] You're drunk, aren't you?

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[greatlightother]

I was. I'm not anymore.

Much.

And...everything still...sucks. That's a modern term, isn't it?

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[greatlightother]

The seventies isn't modern. I was born in the seventies.

And she's fine. I made her cake. Cake with rum. [Giggle.]

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[greatlightother]

Fiiiiiiine. [Sigh.]

And you can't have cake with rum because you didn't ask for cake.

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[greatlightother]

Neil, I am drunk. If you want rum cake, you...will probably have rum. And flour.

That's it. That's all you get. [Snicker.]

I just like Angelica more.

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[greatlightother]

She did.

Do you need me to bring you food?

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[greatlightother]

You're not just going to eat crisps. That's not healthy. [Because drinking totally is.]

I'll bring you something.

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[greatlightother]

Shut up, Neil. I'm not frying anything. [Pause.] I'm not Scottish. [Another pause.] And I'm not dumb enough to...um...cook.

And I don't know what you're talking about.