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[tom_hanniger]

[Tom is sitting in the window, as one does, staring out into.. Well.. Nothing really. He isn’t too happy but then again, what is there to be happy about when you’re trapped in a box with a bunch of faggots? Sure the massages are nice, but they keep leering and it makes him uncomfortable

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[sarah_mercer]

[sneaks up like a ninja and says nothing as she sits beside Tom, trying to see what he's looking at.]

[tom_hanniger]

[There’s spackle on the ceiling. Spackle. And he’s imagining shapes from the random patterns.]

[sarah_mercer]

[glances at Tom with an odd look on her face. wtf is he staring at.]

[tom_hanniger]

[He lolls his head to the side to glance at her, then back to the ceiling. Given a choice between the two, she's more interesting to look at but damn he thinks he sees a face... maybe it's a dog. He doesn't know quite yet.]

Hey.

[axel_palmer]

[Heeere's Captain Cockblock!]

[tom_hanniger]

[UUUUGH JERK]

[axel_palmer]

[Looks at what is going on here in a very disapproving manner.]

[tom_hanniger]

[IT'S A DUCK, OKAY! CHILL OUT!]