005 - Some privates

[yeehawkiller]

[Private to Franklin]

Fuck, I was gonna show you somethin' wasn't I? Hope I didn't keep ya waitin'.

[Private to Damon]

Looks like we are on the same lunch shift, eh? What are the fuckin' odds?

[Private to Victor]

You out of the infirmary yet? [Yes, I know it's only been like a day. Severen is impatient. B|]

Comments

[Voice][Lol, no private filters for Victor. They're gone.]

[failedcreator]

...I am not?

[Voice] Good oh!

[yeehawkiller]

Fuckin' humans. Why does this shit take so long?

Plant, this walkman thing ain't lettin' me send direct message at you so anything you want to keep between you an' me like maybe how you're a an A cup man or somethin you just keep it inside your mind for now, y'hear?

[Voice] :D

[failedcreator]

It is how we are made.

[Victor catches direct message and that's about it.] I am sure that many things will stay within my mind?

[Voice] :D :D

[yeehawkiller]

Make sure they fuckin' do.

Didya least get my readin' materials I sent to you? [He left hustlers by his bed when he visited]

Private(?)

[vfranklinmott]

When you have nothing but time, you learn to be patient. [And Franklin's the PERFECT EXAMPLE of patience]

Whenever is good for you. Want to try some of that dreadful Tru Blood?

Private

[yeehawkiller]

Fuck patience, I can keep still when I'm right dead. Y'all find me up on top deck.

[LET'S PRETEND IT'S BARGE "DAY"]

Private

[vfranklinmott]

Alright. Be there in just a second.

[FINE, BUT FRANKLIN WILL HAVE THE BLEEEEDZ :c Spam or you posting a log?]

SPAM IS EASIER

[yeehawkiller]

Fuck yeah.

[He pocketed his communication device and started to pedal around the top deck in circles on his bicycle.]