ALVARY. (
procedures) wrote2016-05-16 05:16 pm
inbox. ( savrou )
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![]() 34 / MALE / KERNS-NORMAN TYPE 1 MORO #029 / MEDBAY PHYSICIAN / RANK NAUTA "Alva. Leave a message." |
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![]() 34 / MALE / KERNS-NORMAN TYPE 1 MORO #029 / MEDBAY PHYSICIAN / RANK NAUTA "Alva. Leave a message." |
this icon is starting to be very useful
Christ on a shit stick. ]
What's he like.
yes good
[ ANDYR THAT IS NOT WHAT HE SAID... ]
he's ok
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[ Is he joking? MAYBE. Deadpan loses weight when it's text. ]
This is making my head spin.
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[ it could really be either way with them, who knows. ]
no shit, me too. almost there, see you in a sec
[ and a few minutes later, in comes andyr, with the general stiffness he always has entering a lab, coming up to alva with a couple strands of nick gant's hair held out. maybe he yoinked a little too many, whoops. ]
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[ Why not dump the post-"companionship" checks with the lab tech who's also a damn Mouse? There's Gloriana logic for you. He takes some time to wash out the vile taste of that reminder out, and by the time he's done drinking water, Andyr's swinging into the medbay. With someone else's hair again. ]
I hope this won't become a regular thing, Andyr.
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[ yeah, no, he didn't need that reminder. honestly, as horrible as Hapsburg is, thank fuck it wasn't Gloriana's """companionship""" department he ended up in. here, asshole, take your you-hair. ]
Believe me, I'm not loving it either. Even if they've got nothing to do with the Houses and KN shit, some asshole's having a laugh about this somewhere.