[001] where were you, I was worried
Aug. 9th, 2011 06:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
notafuckingnut[Text. Or, more specifically, a series of them, spread a couple minutes apart]
SETH.
Cmon Seth this isn't funny. Where the fuck r u weve got a rendezvous 2 make.
At least I think we do.
What the fuck is this place anyway? The service sucks the beds like a rock and there isn't even a TV.
What am I supposed to do in here stare at the ceiling for an hour? This is bullshit.
SETH.
Cmon Seth this isn't funny. Where the fuck r u weve got a rendezvous 2 make.
What the fuck is this place anyway? The service sucks the beds like a rock and there isn't even a TV.
What am I supposed to do in here stare at the ceiling for an hour? This is bullshit.
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-11 11:29 pm (UTC)[He would almost regret helping you out. But its.. kinda his job.]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-11 11:35 pm (UTC)Richard Gecko. Inmate, apparently.
[Note the unvoiced "and I don't know how that happened."]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-11 11:42 pm (UTC)...Apparently? Is there a file or a folder nearby telling you about the ship?
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 01:19 am (UTC)[Translation: I didn't look for one. Or look very hard.]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 01:20 am (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 01:26 am (UTC)[Through a small miracle he keeps the "you asshole" to himself.]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 01:35 am (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 01:56 am (UTC)[Again, not that he's looking all that hard.]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:41 am (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:57 am (UTC)And where's my gun?
[He did notice that much in his not-search]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 04:02 am (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 12:49 pm (UTC)But that doesn't answer my question. Where.is.it.
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 02:32 pm (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 02:56 pm (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 02:58 pm (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:13 pm (UTC)Do you know fucking anything? Or is your job just to tell everyone you'll help them and then not?
How about my fucking glasses, can you at least get those fixed? Because I only have one pair and I can't fucking see.
[They may be in the room already, he doesn't know. As mentioned, he didn't actually look around all that hard.]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:19 pm (UTC)I can only tell you what I know, Mr. Gecko. As of right now, you are an unassigned inmate. [No, he doesn't know why the Admiral lets inmates run free for a week, if not longer. Quite a dumb way to run a prison, if you ask him. Except... no one did, so. He keeps his opinions to himself.]
Regarding your glasses, I should be able to fix them. How are they broken?
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:27 pm (UTC)One of the lenses has a hole in the middle and the rest of it's cracked to shit. And the other side isn't much better.
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:39 pm (UTC)I can request another pair for you. In the meantime, I might have a spare. I don't know if they'll fit, or even work for you, though.
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:51 pm (UTC)[More whining; he is SUCH a child sometimes. But it's better than wanting to stab him in the throat...?]
Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 03:57 pm (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 04:09 pm (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 04:10 pm (UTC)Voice;
Date: 2011-08-12 04:38 pm (UTC)Voice -> Spam
Date: 2011-08-15 03:38 am (UTC)[A few minutes later, knock knock.]
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