Oct 30, 2010 02:16
[Gavin's voice is rough, today. Another injury to his leg isn't something his body is handling very well - recovery's been slow. Add to that the lovely wake up call earlier...]
Anyone...
Anyone mind making a delivery? Nothing fancy... promise. Just could use a hand.
social failure,
can't sleep,
gimp gimp,
well i have nothing better to do,
too old for this shit,
recluse mode: disengaged,
need my caffiene junkie,
curiosity lamed the cop,
fuck my leg
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Hungry are you? I guess I can help out there. Any preference?
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Yeah, I uh... haven't gone out in a while.
Roast beef?
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I was gonna run by the buffet for something myself, don't mind bringing you a care package.
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... You'd be a lifesaver.
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I can get it for if you! What would you like?
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... Uh. Just... a sandwich?
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I can... I can bring you so-something, if you still want anything? Halloween candy or something, if you've, ah, got the food you need?
Or Oreos?
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I'm fine.
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[A quiet sigh. This is futile, but....]
I still want to make it up to you. This... obviously, won't, but I'd like to start... somewhere...
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You tore a chunk out of my shoulder, and fucked up my leg. It's going to take more than oreos for me to get over this.
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