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[scabbersisgreat]

[Private Ramblings: Somewhat hackable as Peter is rubbish with tech]
I can't do anything. I can't die, I won't let myself die! But I can't do anything...I can't fight, no magic, nothing...potions are nothing without magic, even if I could find real ingredients...that was the closest thing I had to a talent, and even Snape was better than me

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[frenzied_ballad]

Go to sleep, Mister Pettigrew.

[scabbersisgreat]

Are you threatening dying men now, Barber?

[frenzied_ballad]

Was it a threat so much as advice? I was under the impression that those who are ill seek rest.

[scabbersisgreat]

From people like you, everything can be taken as a threat.

If I'm truly dying, why should I waste my last moments resting?

[quirky_sitar]

You don't...want us to come back?

Yeah. I've got the blood too. It's really gross. They'll give you new sheets, if you ask now.

[scabbersisgreat]

If I come back...if we come back, that means anyone can come back. And there are people I'd rather not meet again. Of course, if I stay dead then I'll end up stuck with them anyway. No matter what I do I can't escape...

I don't use sheets. The bed in my room is rotted through, I've been using the sofa. A hankerchief would be nice though...

[quirky_sitar]

Y'know, I thought that too. But pretty soon after coming here, I ran into the same kid that killed me, and it turned out alright, any grudges I thought might be there sort of dropped away real easy. This world...people hang onto whoever they can, if they're smart.

Oh. Uh. Hm. Yeah, I'd ask Harry about a tissuebox. You don't wanna be spitting up into the same hanky.

[scabbersisgreat]

My friends weren't very forgiving...and they haven't had the same chance to satisfy their bloodlust. What exactly did you do to cause the kid to.."kill" you?

Whichever. I'd really just rather not use my sleeve.

[not_riku_thx]

H-how many are sick over at Marshall Street now?

(And Courage and Riku and Roxas over on Latimir...it's coming down faster.)

[scabbersisgreat]

I don't know, exactly. I don't know who lives where. I don't like leaving my room.

Me. Linda. Raz. The musician...I don't know which of the flats he's living in. The Captain.

A lot.

[not_riku_thx]

Huh. Well...I'm gonna go see another scientist, about working on another cure. Maybe this guy'll be better at it than the slowpokes in charge of this place.

(OOC: That's pretty damn hilarious, considering Demyx is a thin wall away. XDDD)

[scabbersisgreat]

What is a scientist? I've heard the word before, but I'm not quite sure what it means. He will be able to find a cure? One that will heal even the dying?

OOC: Peter doesn't get out much. And he knows there are other musicians. And his mun doesn't pay much attention to small details, apparently. >>

[bringmyhorizon]

[scabbersisgreat]

Hmph.

[omniconcert]

Wait, you don't want to come back if you die?

[scabbersisgreat]

If I come back, it means anyone can come back. There are...people I'd rather not meet again.

I don't want to die, period, really.

Strikes = NOT THAR

[omniconcert]

Those people aren't here, are they? 'Cause if they aren't, I bet you won't see them. Unless they show up later...

This one guy said it was like going to sleep...

Re: Strikes = NOT THAR

[scabbersisgreat]

New people arrive everyday. Who's to say...

I thought I was safe from them.

I like waking up.