Apr. 1st, entry twelfth

[unevoked]

Lin, I looked back at your last entry. [Pentap pentap. That probably says enough.] I dunno what the hell to do with a scorpion. Make it a terrarium and feed it bugs or something. Sure there's a book somewhere that'll tell you.

Pollux, you doing anything?

[pentap pentap. He really has nothing worthwhile to say to the rest of the Sphere.] Been a

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[ziongaiv]

Right now? No.

Sitting in the junkyard actually. Was just looking around.

[unevoked]

Find anything?

[ziongaiv]

Nothing yet. Tore my pants though.

[unevoked]

Way to go. Better find a needle or some shit if you wanna fix it.

I might come down there. Got nothing else to do.

[ziongaiv]

Yeah I'll see what I can find. Something to look for at least, I wasn't really looking for anything when I started out.

Sure, maybe there's something buried in here worth anyone's time. Like another one of your weird signs.

[unevoked]

There's a couple things I might look for.

Fuck off, that sign's cooler than you are.

[ziongaiv]

Like what? I can get started rather than sitting here waiting for my knee to stop bleeding.

What? Have you even seen what's written on that sign?

[unevoked]

Like things. New lighter, for one.

Yeah. So?

[ziongaiv]

I'll see what I can find.

So why does it even say that?

[unevoked]

Cool. You near the elevator or what?

Hell if I know. It probably thinks its funny.

[sting_to_death]

[ Oh right, he tells you he tore his pants and you say you're coming down there.

Okay. ]

[unevoked]

[dsl;kfja STOP IMAGINING GAY PORN, LIN.]

[sting_to_death]

[ SHE'S NOT IMAGINING IT.

IT'S REAL.

IT'S RIGHT HEEEEERE. ]

[unevoked]

[WHAT. WHAT.

STOP MAKING SHIT UP.

IF EITHER OF THEM WERE GETTING LAID IT WOULD BE WAY MORE AWKWARD AROUND HERE.]

[sting_to_death]

[ ...are you really trying to use logic with Lin. Are you. ]

[unevoked]

[...well it was worth a try.]