{The commlink had been tossed carelessly up into the rafters and piping of the basement ceiling, giving it a bird's eye view of the Nosferatu seemingly fast asleep, surrounded by an incarnadine mess of medical blood packs.}
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Sprawled across his throne, the No Life King sleeps )
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{There's a long silence, sounding but waking, half dreaming.}
Better I acquire it out of thin air.. than say..
From you.
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Oh yeah, I was gonna say! You should say 'excuse me' after you burp!
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Aa, Ma scuzati. It is a sign of self content where I am from.
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Is the true shame.
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[He'd be more freaked out if he didn't know it was all donated.]
What a mess...
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When he arrives.
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But soon.
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No.
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Lucky you, pr~retty kitty.
I was in a felid mood earlier.
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Surpas~singly.
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I do not count the nights between repasts.
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