[Before Alistair opens his journal, a loud yelp of surprise (that manages to sound equally incredulous) emanates from room 3138. Anyone within the vicinity has a gooood chance of hearing it.
[But before he can get any angry neighbors banging on his door, Alistair throws open his journal and addresses it.]
Ha haaaa! Veeeeeery funny, Zevran. I know
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[He was having a nice nap, too. Now. There's only one thing to do.]
Oh, it is. Even the brightest minds can't seem to discern what it means.
[... be a bitch.]
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Great. Just ... fantastic. When I find him....
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Wait a second. How do you know what it looks like?
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While you were sleeping.
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Did you just get pranked?
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It's either a very bad prank, or an equally bad way of saying "hello". I can't decide which.
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What did they do to you? Turned you pink? Shaved you head? Put a kick me sign on your back?
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[SIGHS. So irritated.]
He put a tattoo on my neck. All the way around it! I don't know how he did it, but he did.
I can't even read what it says.
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I know I wasn't the one addressed, however... are you, ah... all right?
[That sort of noise usually means nothing good. That goes for what's probably a human as well, right?]
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As well as I can be, considering. Don't I sound all right?
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... To be perfectly honest; no. There's still indicators of stress in your voice, if I can extrapolate from other organic species. [He sounds perfectly calm, if a bit concerned.]
I assume whatever, ah, startled you has been solved?
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[Or rather, he just wants to hear it again, to make sure he heard it right.]
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