(A. 1445 Mitchell)[Eridan wasn't really a morning person to begin with, and the constant nightmares have not been helping issues, either. He arrives at the breakfast table, eyes heavy, looking like he hasn't had a wink of sleep in days. The caffeinated beverage known as coffee does help matters, but it's not like he really knows how to brew a pot (
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Hahaha!
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Ter could you be cuttin' that out I don't want to be goin' deaf from all the rattlin' you're doin'! Besides, I'm tryin' to sleep!
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What the hell were you doing in one of the humans' solid containment units?
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Those fuckin' humans keep shovin' me into these lockers an' callin' me a dweeb. Probably the most barbaric way I've ever been blackflirted with...
An' the most painful...fuckin' cramped in here don't even have room to be movin'
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...Are you... stuck in there?
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Well I most certainly can't be bustin' out a' here with white science now can I?
Already tried pushin' myself out to no avail.
So yeah, guess I'm fuckin' stuck. Not so bad once you get used to it, though I'm hopin' they'd be a bit more gentle about it. Makeshift capes out a' blankets tear easily an' I'm runnin' out a' blankets.
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Hold on to this. I'll get you out.
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anyway, she begins trying to pull Eridan free. for a blind girl, she's decently strong.]
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Ter if this keeps happenin' I'll be sure to be callin' on you. Try an' be a bit gentler next time your strength was takin' me by surprise...
[He'll thank you eventually, give him time.]
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Hehehe. No problem! And that'll show everyone not to underestimate me.
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