U-Uhm...

M-Merry...whatever you luh-like celebrating...

((ooc: someone's still bummed about not getting what he asked for from the captain, but he's not about to regift. Instead he's going around and personally handing the following books from the library to his friends;

• A 'shoot-em'-up' western for Sally,
  
• a collection of biographies of famous ( Read more... )

Okay, uhm...Mercutio?

Razer isn't suh-some...soul sucking...fae or...w-whatever, okay? He's just guh-got big ears. Really. Thaaat's i-it.

...

So...

I--I think you...owe him an a--apology for...y'know. Freakin' ah-out. I--I mean. Getting hy-hysterical and--and stuff. Running away. Yeah.

[The transmission begins with several clunks and then the last half of what can only be a surprised shout from Herz, obviously not directly in front of the speaker.]

H-how did--

W-why are---are you in--

...

T-that didn't...t-there's no way t-that--t-t-tth-tha--that--

Oh, for Maker's sakes, just come back to bed, Mein Herz. You're being silly.
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