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bigbrothersean

Room 321, Thursday Afternoon

Mar 25, 2010 17:23

Sean wasn't about to go out in that fog, no siree. Especially not with the accompanying hallucinations. At least he hoped they were hallucinations. If he was actually seeing those creepy monkey-pony (mony? ponkey?) things, then he was going to hate Fandom even more for a while ( Read more... )

getting my research on, sean, annja, ponkeys wtf?, arms, fandom strikes again

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spiritandsword March 26 2010, 00:55:35 UTC

Annja had tried smoothing out her hair all the way to Sean's door, but the pain in her shoulder and neck -- not to mention the blood she kept adding into it -- wasn't helping with any of this.

Finally she took a deep breath and knocked gently on the door. Anything harder hurt.

bigbrothersean March 26 2010, 00:57:32 UTC

"Coming!" Sean called, jumping to his feet and making his way to the door.

"... you didn't look this bad when I rescued you from Peru!" was the first thing he said. The second was, "Who hurt you? Who do I have to kill?"

spiritandsword March 26 2010, 12:52:25 UTC

"Godzilla," she said with a completely serious expression. "Well, maybe a child of his."

bigbrothersean March 27 2010, 02:32:28 UTC

"Baby Godzilla? That... would be completely adorable a concept if it hadn't just tried to kill my wife!"

This last bit was said with a cranky yelp.

"You know the drill," he said with a sigh. "Into the bathroom for patch-up time."

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