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Jan 11, 2010 14:52

[ Doctor McCoy was trapped in the Good Spirits Bar when the blizzard suddenly hit the village.

Doctor McCoy has become very, very drunk since then and has found himself in something of an alcohol-induced stupor and lifts his glass while speaking into his journal: ]

♫ Georgia,
Georgia,
No peace, no peace I find
Just this old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on ( Read more... )

it's goroh’s fault too, rather sozzled, he loves bourbon, comfortably buzzed, bones is homesick :(, somewhat ratted, !voice, he loves georgia, surviving on peanuts, enabled by everyone, most fail doctor ever, a doctor not a singer, scotch scotch scotch, written by a teetotaller :|

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[Voice] pinkbedwetter January 11 2010, 15:15:12 UTC

[A bored little girl is giggling at you, Bones.]

You must really like Georgia.

[Voice] hippocraticly January 11 2010, 15:19:07 UTC

[ He's going to want to kill himself when he sobers up. ]

I love Georgia. It's my home, sweet home.

[Voice] pinkbedwetter January 11 2010, 15:26:51 UTC

[Oh him. At least he's making friends with a cute little girl.]

So Georgia's the name of your world?

[Voice] hippocraticly January 11 2010, 15:30:22 UTC

[ Hello replacement Joanna. ]

My whole world. Nothing beats the smell of Tupelo sap or the sight of the Big Dipper in the sky.

[Voice] pinkbedwetter January 11 2010, 18:01:37 UTC

Tupelo sap?

[Voice] hippocraticly January 11 2010, 18:06:53 UTC

You'll appreciate it a lot more when you grow up.

[Voice] pinkbedwetter January 11 2010, 18:33:43 UTC

So it's something for old people?

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