Have a brilliant time! And remember, throw yourself in, allow yourself to get lost and always remember: the best thing a companion can have is a good pair of trainers and the ability to keep calm in emergencies.
You're going to do just fine. And hopefully will not be too late coming back.
[Donny hadn't really slept since the whole thing with Clapet, Amanda, and Blonsky went down. Too much kept happening, and Donny got a sinking feeling every time he tried to relax a little that something else might happen to pile on top of everything else.
He was tired though. And stressed. And doing his best not to get angry on the network for all to see, or giving in to Amanda or Clapet's big speeches. He thought he was doing well in that regard.
He was wary of the knocking at his door, but he didn't want to be rude and ignore it. Still, he had his baseball bat by the threshold, just in case it was one of Amanda's friends looking for a little revenge - if she had any friends at all, that is.
[Sveta really wasn't impressed at the moment. She was tempted to fret and worry, but that wouldn't accomplish anything. Instead, she gave him a somewhat hard look and waited, trying to collect her thoughts. She hadn't even thought about what she was going to say, which was probably a failing on her part. But she'd have to make due.]
What happened? [She tried to keep the disappointment from her voice, but was largely unsuccessful.]
[Awh geez, disappointment. Donny knew that tone pretty well. He stepped aside to let her in, because he really didn't want to have this conversation in the hallway.
He'd rather not talk about it at all, but Sveta had a right to know.]
Amanda and Blonsky attacked Clapet. They played a fucking game with him. You heard his post. Stephanie went after her inmate, and I went after Amanda.
[He frowned and pointed to the stitches on his head.] We fought, but it was a pretty one-sided fight. The more she kept throwing herself at me, the harder I hit back. Once...once she was on the ground, I was angry enough to kill her. I probably would have if Sexby hadn't stopped me when he did.
[She walked inside and turned on him, her hands now on her hips. Still, she wasn't abgry, but she was frustrated at his choices. Not that she blamed him for wanting to do what he did, of course. She had wanted the same for Ana after what she did to Damon. But still...this didn't look good for him. And she was afraid of what might happen to him.]
I'm glad he did. Donny...what exactly were you thinking?
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You still do, of course, but at least now you can have a day off.
[He's ignoring the Doctor-Doctor-Doctor thing. :| ]
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You're going to do just fine. And hopefully will not be too late coming back.
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He was tired though. And stressed. And doing his best not to get angry on the network for all to see, or giving in to Amanda or Clapet's big speeches. He thought he was doing well in that regard.
He was wary of the knocking at his door, but he didn't want to be rude and ignore it. Still, he had his baseball bat by the threshold, just in case it was one of Amanda's friends looking for a little revenge - if she had any friends at all, that is.
Donny was relieved to see Sveta.] Hey.
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What happened? [She tried to keep the disappointment from her voice, but was largely unsuccessful.]
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He'd rather not talk about it at all, but Sveta had a right to know.]
Amanda and Blonsky attacked Clapet. They played a fucking game with him. You heard his post. Stephanie went after her inmate, and I went after Amanda.
[He frowned and pointed to the stitches on his head.] We fought, but it was a pretty one-sided fight. The more she kept throwing herself at me, the harder I hit back. Once...once she was on the ground, I was angry enough to kill her. I probably would have if Sexby hadn't stopped me when he did.
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I'm glad he did. Donny...what exactly were you thinking?
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