[No one can see anything yet, just a wall and a hunched back. John's dropped a pen on the floor. Once he retrieves it, he sits up, a man with short brown hair and a red jumper appearing to everyone on the network.]So Sherlock and I finally have a flat together. I'm so glad to be out of that hell hole and something with proper Darkness protection.
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I really wanted cereal.
[Have a sheepish look.]
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Yes.
But Sherlock drank it all and he didn't go out and get any. However, he's my friend so why would I let him go out by himself?
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Right. Interesting priorities.
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Just because I choose not to discuss such a depressing case and want to talk about my exploits in the Darkness to lighten the mood doesn't mean the murders don't concern me.
I just feel, at this moment, my thoughts on the matter should only be privy to me and my roommate.
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This was our first time going out there (well at least mine) so I only have that one story, though.
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Wonder who told him not to talk to Roman.
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However, I do hope that you realize that your behavior is utterly reckless.
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Did they have a variety of bullets or specific kinds?
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I was only after a specific kind, but as there were a variety of guns there, it stands to reason that they would have a range of ammunition as well.
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As if my opinion of this city couldn't get any worse.
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