Aug 19, 2011 11:26
[Phone, Public to Everybody]
Would anyone happen to have some ointment? Or something to at least sooth all these rashes and bite marks?
[Phone, Private]
Gilgamesh, you might need...to enter the house through the backyard, sorry to say. And please watch your step when you do get inside, especially in the living room.
never drinking milk again,
giant legion of spiders,
event: don't drinking the effing milk
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[There's a smile on his end.]
In that case, you wouldn't at least mind sparing some?
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I wouldn't mind at all, just tell me where I should deliver it.
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Ah, the address? 919 Bilko Boulevard. Just...drop it off a few feet from the front door as a pre-caution, all right?
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All right, I'll be there in a sec, since I live just down the street.
[So a minute later, she'll be outside 919, a few feet away from the front door with the ointment and there's a moment where she contemplates knocking the door and backing the fuck away, before settling for yelling "Hello!"]
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Nevertheless, he gives a smile (kind of strained because all that toxin, ouch), and waves.]
Hello to you too!
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S-so I just leave this here, right?
... And do you want any help in getting rid of those things?
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Also, he nods.]
Mm-hmm! And, not to worry! They aren't that hard to chase out or squish, so I'm all right.
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... You sure?
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