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Sep 14, 2009 22:26

[it starts off with the steady march of footsteps, as if someone in the cell were pacing. a few seconds of this pass before the muttering starts]

Laundry. Laundry. Did that time not already pass? How long--

Laundry. Preposterous. Silly. Why bother after so long a time--

[a pause, the footsteps halting before there's the scrape of boots against ( Read more... )

† ivan braginski

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birdperch September 15 2009, 04:54:23 UTC
Do not get loud.

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isverg September 15 2009, 05:03:24 UTC
You will not touch it you will not take it do you understand?

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birdperch September 15 2009, 05:12:33 UTC
I had no intention to.

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isverg September 15 2009, 05:14:55 UTC
Do not let them.

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payback September 15 2009, 05:04:52 UTC
Ah... hey?

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isverg September 15 2009, 05:08:20 UTC
You will not.

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payback September 15 2009, 05:22:53 UTC
I'm not going to. But - you'll get in trouble.

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isverg September 15 2009, 05:26:59 UTC
Then I shall get in trouble.

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ferrousfemme September 15 2009, 05:18:50 UTC
All clothing is required to be washed.

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isverg September 15 2009, 05:21:40 UTC
Not this.

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ferrousfemme September 15 2009, 05:25:04 UTC
And why not?

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isverg September 15 2009, 05:28:31 UTC
It is special. I will not leave it to the hands of strangers. I will not.

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swealwe September 15 2009, 20:09:02 UTC
Who is she?

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isverg September 15 2009, 20:35:27 UTC
She. Ukrai-- sister. My elder sister. It was a gift. Is a gift.

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swealwe September 15 2009, 20:53:15 UTC
You'll get it back.

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isverg September 15 2009, 20:59:00 UTC
Will I? Truly?

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