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lvpd_sidleShe's decided to go to Barry's room later this evening, and is in the process of packing an overnight bag.
Daddy, won't you play with us? Directed at a passed out heap on the floor.
Daddy, why is Mommy crying? How did she make you so angry? She didn't say anything.
Shaking her head furiously, she blindly grabs a shirt.
There is a knock at the door and she reaches for her gun.
"Who's there?"
Daddy, won't you play with us? Directed at a passed out heap on the floor.
Daddy, why is Mommy crying? How did she make you so angry? She didn't say anything.
Shaking her head furiously, she blindly grabs a shirt.
There is a knock at the door and she reaches for her gun.
"Who's there?"
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Date: 2005-07-30 02:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 02:19 am (UTC)"Come in--guess you got my note."
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Date: 2005-07-30 06:37 pm (UTC)"What are you doing?"
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Date: 2005-07-30 06:47 pm (UTC)"Fucking Milliways."
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Date: 2005-07-30 06:57 pm (UTC)And he doesn't know what to say other than that.
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:00 pm (UTC)"I don't think he'd be stupid enough to physically attack me."
The words won't bring much comfort, for the three of them know there are worse things than physical assault.
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:03 pm (UTC)"He's already dead, right? So if he dies here, thst's it?" He asks somewhat quietly. he's not entirely clear on how Milliways works, and he wants to be sure. he wants to know if killing the bastard within Milliways officially ends his existance.
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 07:10 pm (UTC)"The dead are given physical bodies again. They eat, they drink, they can even bleed or get sick. But I don't know if they can be killed again, and I'm not making Death work on her off hours."
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 07:23 pm (UTC)Which means we need ta plan, deartháir. Definitely not a rush job.
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:30 pm (UTC)"Comes down to it, I don't care what Security has to say about anything," he mumbled. The way he saw it, Security needed to realise the man was a monster and whatever happened his way was likely deserved. Or, it could be too many years back home being heralded as heros for killing off the scum that sought to infest the world.
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:32 pm (UTC)She places a hand on each of them. "I appreciate it. I honestly do. But do you think I could live with knowing you harmed him for me?"
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 07:43 pm (UTC)She gives each of them a stern look. "No business in the bar. If you get him outside, I wash my hands of it. That's as far as I'm willing to compromise."
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 07:52 pm (UTC)"I can't make any promises, one way or the other."
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:56 pm (UTC)She picks up the bag, checking for anything she's missed.
"Walk me to the Staff Quarters?" She smiles a bit.
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Date: 2005-07-30 07:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 08:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-30 08:04 pm (UTC)