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[only78percent]

[the recording starts with Lyle breathing heavily and then heaving a sigh]

[there is nothing for a moment, just the sound of clothes rustling as he shifts, and a few muttered curses under his breath.]

Can't...move. Someone... bring me something... to...

[he pauses as the sound of a door opening cuts him off.]

Wait--what are you--

[Lyle's voice

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This tag=some time later.

[covert_chord]

I'm...so sorry, Lyle.

[voice] No, Halle clearly has his own body now

[only78percent]

Don't....worry about it. I'd type my response but I think you broke my fingers.

:|

[covert_chord]

He didn't break them, don't worry. And don't say "you"; I wouldn't hurt you.

[voice]

[only78percent]

Sorry. Didn't mean that. I'm just... tired. Even if I was asking for it, I guess...whatever.

[so_illogical]

Aaaaaaaaand... What happened to you?

[only78percent]

Nothing. Just underestimated the situation.

[so_illogical]

That guy really has it out for you, by the looks of it.

[only78percent]

It's that obvious? Guess I was asking for it. I thought I knew what I was getting myself into.

[dangerous]

Long night?

[only78percent]

Something like it. But not quite in the way I'd wish it was.

[dangerous]

Yeah? Shit sounded pretty fuckin' kinky t'me.

[only78percent]

...Guess if that's your thing, you could call it a kink. I'm not so much into getting beat up.