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[mirthfulness]

[Gamzee has dragged himself out of the med bay, not at a hundred percent yet but getting there. There was no reason for him to stay any longer than necessary.

He stops at a window, sliding down to sit where he can still see out of it into the darkness of space beyond.

After a moment or two, he turns on a video feed and directs it outside.]You

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[italia_di_pasta]

Wa!! We are!?

Wait...

What's a hoofbeast?

[mirthfulness]

DON'T ALL MOTHERFUCKIN' MATTER, DO IT?

The 'dead' part is what does.

DEAD OR MOTHERFUCKIN' DYIN' WHILE WE BLEAT PITIFULLY TO DEAF EARS.

[italia_di_pasta]

DEAD!? I don't wanna die! I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die! What can we do!? I don't wanna be a dead sheep! [He assumed from the "bleat" part that it's a sheep. Sheep bleat, right?]

[mirthfulness]

[So do goats, which Gamzee is more associated with, but the troll only cares that his point gets across.]

Can you swim through the stars, brother?

[be_my_servant]

Those are... sharks of some sort?

[mirthfulness]

WHATEVER YOU MOTHERFUCKERS WANNA CALL THEM.

[be_my_servant]

[She's learning to ignore you.]

Sharks it is. Someone said something about those holes in the ship being repaired, yes? Our new... guests might cause some troublesome issues, otherwise.

[mirthfulness]

That would be a real motherfuckin' problem if they weren't wouldn't it?

SHAME I DON'T ALL KNOW ANYTHIN' ABOUT FIXIN' THAT SHIT.

[audio]

[lovecrafty]

We are.

Do you often have trouble sleeping?

[audio]

[mirthfulness]

Not really.

[audio]

[lovecrafty]

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

[audio]

[mirthfulness]

AND JUST WHAT ARE YOU ALL MOTHERFUCKIN' TRYIN' TO GET ME TO SAY?