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Sep 17, 2010 15:53

[Directed at Al Swearengen, but public because he doesn't have time for fucking filters]

[SAID THROUGH CLENCHED TEETH.]

The coarse joke played by the Admiral now behind us, I'm to dutifully inform you -- if you were somehow not previously aware of the irony facing us, or disinclined to heed messages on this machine as I am -- that I'm to be your warden, and you my inmate. I'll not speak my thoughts as to this yoking, as I'm certain they do not need voicing such opinions as are shared between two men. As we are previously acquainted prior to meeting again upon this vessel, I saw no reason to review the file provided me. I'm well aware of your temperament and methods of behavior, as I'm certain you are of mine. Therefore, I ask at the outset that if possible you not impede my assignment on account of previous disagreements that might have passed between us. Our efforts, having once been recently employed in unison against Hearst, might come to mind when certain impulses strike which vex those with the temperaments for self-preservation in the face of others' well-being.

[Seth, determined that this should be sufficient enough of a request, searches for the red button and ends his message.]


[SPAM]

[Seth walks purposefully down the corridor, stopping at room 5-13. He knocks twice.]

Seth Bullock, calling. We spoke recently about the fate of a tossed machine. I'm here to report the findings of my venture.

al swearengen will be the death of me, [lastvoyages], alien heathen cocksucking technology, seth hates this shit, seth is not amused, teal deers are not a rare breed, 8|, with: armand

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