10th Countdown Audio//Common

[standardpackage]

If any a' you see any clothes that could belong ta' me, could ya' bring em' ta' my room? Room 2370, deck eleven. I'm not decent, so just leave 'em at th' door.

[He pauses for a puff.]

And just a warnin' ta' any a'you lookin' fer trouble, don't got to th' Spectacular Spectacular. Yer shit will be rocked.

[Jinx is missing his green tank top, his pants,

Comments

[meantthecar]

Does a scarf count?

[standardpackage]

Depends what color it is, Sweetheart.

[meantthecar]

Red.

Sound familiar?

[standardpackage]

[Awesome, now he can cover up. And it's /just/ long enough to wrap a few times around his hips.]

That would be it, could ya' bring it ta' my room?

[brittlenerves]

I-I, uh, I... I think I... f-found your shirt.

[It's green with no sleeves and it smells like smoke and armpits. Yeah, that's gotta be Jinx's.]

[standardpackage]

Great job, Kid. Could ya' be a doll an' bring it ta' my room?

[brittlenerves]

S-- sure.

[For not the first time, Xanth is glad that he and Jinx live on the same floor. Makes it easier to find his room.

In just a couple of minutes, there's a weak knock on Jinx's door.]

[standardpackage]

[Jinx arrives at the door with his scarf and a pair of damp pants.]

Hey, Snowtop! Thanks fer th' help!

[The door remains open. He's not really inviting Xanth in, but he's not telling him to go away either.]

[ecopiracy]

Having never met in person, I haven't the slightest idea what your clothing looks like. Could you be somewhat more specific?

[standardpackage]

I'm missin' blue boots with metal on 'em, pants with brown knee pads, yer hair band, an' my belts.

Ya' seen any of em?

[ecopiracy]

...how often do you wash your clothes?

[Yes. Yes, he's found something. And dear Mar did he wish he hadn't.]

[standardpackage]

Whenever I got time, Buddy. But I really don't think that's any a' yer business.