017- (Voice) Death Toll, the First

Mar 16, 2010 19:44

[If it's possible to sound both pained and homicidal, Gabe sure as hell is close to it right now.]

Someone... [Coughhackgroan.... Excrutiatingly long pause. COUGHHACKARGH.]

Let's try that again.

Someone's gonna... Gonna... [Trails off into another horrific coughing fit. THIS IS NOT PAIN AN ARCHANGEL SHOULD BE FEELING. GDI, BARGE. WHY YOU HATIN'.]

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[!] you've forfeited your right to live, [verse] lastvoyages, [!] the archangel displeased with life, [!] bring out your dead, [!] thanks again psychos

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spam~ youdaman March 17 2010, 02:04:41 UTC
[Curled up Max is curled up in the infirmary and not completely coherent yet. This is her first death toll. Sad times, Max. Sad times.]

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spam~ painhumbles March 17 2010, 03:10:04 UTC
Mmm-mm. It's one of my... Better qualities. [And a dry ouchie laugh to match. They are balls of pathetic.]

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spam~ youdaman March 17 2010, 03:17:36 UTC
What? Aside from your stunning physique and your wonderful way with children? [Pause.] Oh, poor Junior. I promised him a walk today.

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spam~ painhumbles March 17 2010, 03:23:02 UTC
[Sleepily] I'll get someone to take care of him... Y'know. When I can move.

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spam~ youdaman March 17 2010, 04:06:19 UTC
[Max nodded sheepishly and curled up.] Fine... okay.

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spam~ painhumbles March 17 2010, 04:11:23 UTC
[He butted his head gently against her side.] Just... Try to get some sleep, mmmkay?

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spam~ youdaman March 17 2010, 04:40:41 UTC
Kay. [Max scritched his head a little bit more.]

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spam~ painhumbles March 17 2010, 04:55:16 UTC
[THE SCRITCHINGS COME ARCHANGEL APPROVED.

And with that, Gabriel awkwardly drifted off awkwardly flopped over Max in a chair in the infirmary.

ALL WHO COME NEAR SHALL INCUR HIS WRATH. :|]

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