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Jul 07, 2007 17:21

The door swung open and John staggered through, looking very, very tired ( Read more... )

john crichton, plourr estillo, zhaan

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i_heart_winona July 7 2007, 21:36:32 UTC
"Blue!" He shot up, red-eyed and tired looking. "I got eaten by a giant bubble and now I've got the twin brother I've never wanted, who shares all of my memories and knows every little thing that I know."

He flopped back down. "And this is something I did not need today. Frell!"

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i_heart_winona July 7 2007, 21:40:57 UTC
He eyed her and said slowly. "A giant bubble thing, Zhaan. Made by this crazy mad scientist."

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fighting_mad July 7 2007, 22:26:48 UTC
Plourr leans over the back of the sofa.

"Problems, John?"

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i_heart_winona July 7 2007, 22:28:59 UTC
"To say the least." John muttered around his hands. He let the hands fall. "Hey Plourr. And how are you?"

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fighting_mad July 7 2007, 22:38:12 UTC
"Better than you," she says, dryly. "What's the matter?"

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i_heart_winona July 7 2007, 22:41:46 UTC
"I got eaten by a bubble and now I have a twin brother named John who is exactly like me right down the the awesome blue eyes and straight over to the childhood memories and scars on faces and he's like a frelling clone!"

John said this all in one breath before pressing his fingers into his eyes again.

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