Test Thirty-two: Find a cure for my life, find a cure --happy new year?

Jan 01, 2010 00:51

[There's a small clatter as the journal is pushed away--and pushed on. All it picks up at first is the sound of heavy breathing, like someone catching their breath--or trying not to cry, perhaps. Recovering.

It doesn't get better, but changes to sound more like someone trying to breathe through pain, rather than fear.]

Nnngh, 'hurts.

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houston we have a problem, booze cures all ills, this won't end well, the nightmares in my mind, death walks in these footsteps, well that hurt, signs of the secrets we bear, worst girlfriend ever, reno, oh shit that can't be good

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[voice] electro_phoenix January 1 2010, 15:22:44 UTC
[didn't work too well]

Anko?

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[voice - private] electro_phoenix January 2 2010, 15:35:45 UTC
Is that a yes?

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[voice - private] thesnakecharm January 3 2010, 00:56:45 UTC
If you can't help why do you want to be here? Didn't think you were the... the kind of guy who liked to see other people get hurt.

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