o22. [voice] another kind of guest;

[livetobefeared]

[General city-noise ambience; Phobos' tone is bewildered, but oddly polite, given the circumstances]

That young man needs... a... role model. Hmmm. You can't mug just anyone--there's a--[the sound of him smacking someone on the cheek]--vetting process. Specific signs of vulnerability. Like the distraction created by a cell phone~

[A pause and the

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[livetobefeared]

Maybe the muggers just lost their... edge~

[livetobefeared]

No... But if Horcus would hurry up... I don't like babysitting.

[livetobefeared]

I am generally a man of my word.

Because he is still unconscious.
And may be for a while...

not a dig at Heph, we swear. HONESTLY.

[livetobefeared]

I am not often called that...

Correct use of certain pressure points and a blow to the back of the head with my cane... Oh--maybe he thought I was a cripple? It's only a prop~

BUT IT WASN'Tfglskdfjdlfkh

[livetobefeared]

Or, really, at all...

I did? Where?

and he talks like Jack Skellington

[livetobefeared]

... I write the way I talk~

... we don't know ...

[livetobefeared]

My apologies...

Ahahahahahaa XD <333

[livetobefeared]

... Unconscious. Still.