Daryl Dixon (
squirrelhunter) wrote in
paradisa2012-08-30 04:24 pm
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Hunt 013 ~ [Action/Dictated]
FUCK!!
[Have a rather nice wake-up call, Paradisa, as there is a very, irritated voice coming through your journals.]
Yer not doin' this fuckin' shit again! Fuckin' let me out, y'hear?! Stupid peice of shit castle!
[Also, anyone who enters the kitchen will find chairs scattered around, tossed around in a fit of rage by the irate man who seems to be trapped in here. Nothing's broken, not yet.]
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((OOC: Daryl's trapped in the kitchen, now. Open for Action or Dictation over the journals. Come bug him.))
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[It's happened before, after all.]
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[Because this guy sounds like a repeat offender.]
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[Because hey, might as well offer a hand. This guy could be useful down the line.]
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I dunno.
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[She shrugged] Could be nothing too. You never know until you try.
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Fuck that.
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[At least there's coffee, right?]
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[She knows that's the damned truth.]
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You always this fuckin' gloomy?
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According to some of my friends - Yes.
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[She pointed out with a wry look, as she stood up.]
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