Oct 24, 2010 19:58
mal (malancholy), anya jenkins (bunnyslayer), will schuester (acafellow), lance sweets (psychoanalyzes)
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[He gestures around himself.]
I'm lying on a street somewhere, aren't I? In a coma, or dying.
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[ stated as plain fact. ]
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[That sounds decidedly scifi for a purgatorial construct in his own mind. Then again...]
Are you joshing me? Is this some kind of prank?
[He half expects Angela or Hodgins to leap out from behind the rattan furniture and cackle madly at him.]
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[Have a perplexed look, then a slight concern that he may have found his way into a psych ward.]
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[He slips into professional mode without meaning to.]
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Plenty. I used to kill them.
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Like I said, I've never encountered one myself and I don't know anyone who has. So, there has to be something about you which makes you special.
[He shrugs and moves to take a seat in the nearest patio chair.]
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[Did she just say she was flexible? Why does she remind him of Daisy so much? That lack of a filter, maybe?
Concentrate on the other things she said, Lance.]
You look very capable with money. I'm afraid I'm not very versed in the occult.
My name is Lance, by the way. Doctor Lance Sweets.
[Clearly you find her attractive, or you would have called yourself by your actual given name...]
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