008 ⚸ god just blame inky for this okay

[notsaul]

So, like, I'm just calling to say that I'm gonna be home sick for a while!

And by a while I mean two weeks.

Don't come over to visit or call me on the phone or even walk past my house or I will fucking end you and everything you love.

[Spring is most certainly in the air, isn't it? And while the majority of you humans living in Mayfield will be

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[techno_mancer]

[Annie can probably imagine it: Quinn walks by the barricade, stops, backs up, looks at it. He thinks for a moment before he decides to crank a stupid remark.]

There another weirrd holiday goin' I should be aware of?

[techno_mancer]

Do that, and no dinner for you. So, burgers it is. How many? A dozen?

[notsaul]

Half.

Raw.

And no onions.

[techno_mancer]

Ya got it, sister. See, ain'tcha lucky ya got a guy like me as a roommate?

[He will leave to get them. It'll take a bit to find a non-drone cook to hassle with about getting raw meat. When he gets back, he'll just knock on her door and leave the bag as close to it as he can get.]

Dinner's on!

[notsaul]

[THE BLANKETWORM-- actually, no, she's not in her blanket. She just looks exhausted and her hair is soaked straight with sweat and why is there a bruise on her face do you even want to know

She stares at the bag with dead eyes.]

[techno_mancer]

Jesus H., girl! Ok, seriously, what is wrong? Do I gotta find a doctor or somethin'?

[notsaul]

No doctors! Ugh, this is so fucking embarassing, I just wanna go home...

[techno_mancer]

Alright, alright, no doctors. Enjoy your burgers, and uh, get well soon?