[010] your stomach turns a slimy green and pus pours out like whipping cream

[notafuckingnut]

[Private to Graham, but....not so much at all.]

...There's something in my room.

THERE IS SOMETHING IN.MY.FUCKING.ROOM.

[Static]

-know, I know. It's old news, but. What the FUCK.

I'm not going in there. Even if it unlocks the door, I'm NOT fucking going in. There's something IN there.

...Fucking great.

[More unhelpful static]

-trying to fucking TALK to me.


[Feel free to either respond on the network or SPAM in the hallway outside his room, where he's currently pacing in an agitated fashion]

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[dovehearted.livejournal.com]

[She can't tell him she's a little afraid of him when he gets like this, it'll kill all the trust he has in her and that would be the worst thing that's happened to him on this boat. He needs someone looking out for him, or he'll be the guy he is when Seth isn't around.] ...don't want someone else to think you might. Got some people here who worry about me a little too much.

[She smiles at that last - isn't that ridiculous, Richie? She'll be all right here.]

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[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

[Well that only serves to pique his curiosity. Not that he doubts the sincerity of her words, but. Now he's wondering if he's got people he has to worry about.]

...Like who? I swear, I'm not gonna fucking try anything, it's okay.

[SUCH an innocent face; how could anyone think him capable of anything bad?]

spam

[dovehearted.livejournal.com]

You know my warden. [He knows not to try anything with her ever, right?]

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[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

...The scary chick, right? Yeah. [Nod nod; SOOOO not trying anything with her. EVER in this history of ever.]

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[dovehearted.livejournal.com]

...she's good at getting the wrong idea. [At least that much is true.]