[001] where were you, I was worried

[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.

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[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Level two has the medical ward and the first floor has the kitchen and dining hall. Every floor has a common room too. Some have different things, like a piano or a cookie-cutter shark.

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[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

[pause. think. reflect.]

...What the fuck is a "cookie-cutter shark" and why do you have one?

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[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[Laugh.]

He's this tiny eel looking thing. An Inmate requested him.

[Shrug.]

I didn't even know that breed existed until he requested it.

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[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

But why's it a cookie cutter shark if it's a tiny eel?

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[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Heh, I didn't name him! He just looks more like an eel to me than a shark. [Shrug.] Go check him out, he's on the fifth floor. But I have to go work now, okay? I'll see you around, Richie.

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[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

[Nod nod; he'll go do that]

Sure. See you. Have a good day, Claire.

[...Why is that so creepy?]

Spam! - Oh, shit, LOVE the new layout! & fail html, sorry.

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you, too.

[Wave and departure.]