Comments | feverprophecy: non-network notes + a private message to patrick.

feverprophecy

non-network notes + a private message to patrick.

Apr 10, 2011 03:13

space prison is nothing like i imagined, to hell with good intentions, rocks fall everyone dies, where my bat-fambly at, [game: lastvoyages], nothing can go wrong with this plan??

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Private knowsthepeople April 10 2011, 08:02:07 UTC

Sure thing, guy. Where do you want to meet?

Private feverprophecy April 10 2011, 15:31:58 UTC

Your room or mine.

Private knowsthepeople April 10 2011, 19:11:55 UTC

I'll be over in a sec.

Spam feverprophecy April 10 2011, 23:48:25 UTC

[His door is cracked open, and Jason is sitting at his desk but with the chair turned to face the door, leaning his elbows against his knees as he waits. The rest of the room is fairly unremarkable. It could be any anonymous studio apartment in the world, clean but empty, as the things that would normally clutter the place weapons and food/food containers aren't around. Instead there are books, mostly non-fiction or having to do with war and notebooks, most of those still empty as well.

Jason waits until Patrick shuts the door.]

I lied to you. I don't give a shit about the year I was brain damaged. [Simple and matter-of-fact.] There's something else I want to do and I need you to understand that I'm not fucking around here, here, I thought it over, and I'll do whatever's necessary to get it.

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