44th Post-It

[reaping_havoc]

[Filtered from Arion and Szayel Aporro]

Fuck...all right. If anybody's got information on a guy...arrancar named Szayel Aporro, then now's your time to spill it. I'm paying big money depending on if your guts are worth spilling.

Also, any information on who the fuck beat up Arion the other day. If it's the same asshole who had sex on top of my

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[reaping_havoc]

Oh, good. You're awake.

[ooc: SHHH SHH SHH she's on a mission.]

[reaping_havoc]

I think we should...all go to the doctor today. You, me, Mason. We're probably all way overdue.

[ooc: Bets, anyone?]

[reaping_havoc]

We need our flu shots. I'm not getting mine just to get sick from you.

[ooc: I know, it's definitely clear cut who the winner is. :D]

[reaping_havoc]

Can so. I got it a few months ago.

[ooc: He's outmatched and outnumbered!]

[reaping_havoc]

Maybe I just didn't tell you.

Oh, yeah. A healer's coming over.

[ooc: George shall win Johnny to her side!]

[reaping_havoc]

Because I'm feeling like crap and I want to know why. Also, Rose is bringing that movie with the lost fish? She said for me to tell you.

[ooc: He may be severely overwhelmed. o_o Unless Mason can come to his aid]

[reaping_havoc]

Watch it with me?

[ooc: Probably not. ._.]

[reaping_havoc]

Then..let's go out. It's nice out, anyway. Mild weather for January.

[ooc: Here, Arion. Have an icon of what she's about to do to you]