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Feb 18, 2009 17:33

::Lying on his bed, Vincent stares absently at the wall opposite him, completely silent. His eyebrows are furrowed, and he looks like he's in deep concentration. Something's wrong. He's not sure what it is, but something's definitely wrong. Is he sick? No, no. Proxies don't get sick, from what he knows. Is he tired? No, he slept well last night. ( Read more... )

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blog_of_evil February 18 2009, 04:37:47 UTC
::comes into C3, and immediately pulls Vincent's blanket out from under him, holding it up::

Mmmn...No.

::tosses the blanket back on Vincent's body, then turns to his own closet and going through what little possessions he has::

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immigrantproxy February 18 2009, 04:39:37 UTC
::Pulling the blanket off his face, Vincent looks angrily up at Horrible::
What the hell're you doing, Doctor?!

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blog_of_evil February 18 2009, 04:40:55 UTC
Getting material.

...Hey, you look...awful.

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immigrantproxy February 18 2009, 04:41:31 UTC
I do?

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