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drinkuntilidie ([personal profile] drinkuntilidie) wrote2011-04-24 04:00 pm

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[These spiders are really getting on Kevas' last nerves. He can't leave his room without being bitten three or four times be the damn things. At this point he's not even trying to avoid stepping on them. Any of the little buggers that get in his way will become nothing but a smear.

The last pest to bite him was an odd looking one but it delivered one painful bite for its size. Annoying yes, but it doesn't give Kevas any cause for concern...or at least it didn't until a pair of large swellings formed on his wrists.]


I t'ink dere might be sometin' wrong wid me.

[He pokes tenderly at one of the swellings.]

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
:33 < :00 what happened?

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Blink. Is that supposed to be a face?]

Spidah bit me, and now I be shootin' web.

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
:33 < :OO *nepeta pawnders whether it was really a spider or if purrchance it might have b33n a spidery troll or a troll purrtending to be a spider!*

:33 < *shooting webs sounds like a fun game! she says*

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[It takes him a little longer to figure that one out.]

No I be pretty sure dat it was a spidah.

It be havin' its uses dat be fuh sure.

[In fact Kevas might be hanging from the ceiling as they speak.]

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-04-27 11:49 am (UTC)(link)
:33 < *nepeta pawnders what Kevas could use sticky spider webs for other than catching and killing cute sw33t animals and his friends*

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-04-27 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
It be makin' climbin' 'round lot easiuh.

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-01 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
:33 < heehee! so do claws!

:33 < claws are better than stupid webs

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-01 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh I don't know 'bout dat. Joo t'ink dem claws could cut dis web?

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-02 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
:33 < yes!

:33 < *nepeta has the sharpest, deadliest claws in the k33p*

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-02 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
Oh? How 'bout jah prove it den. Try cuttin' dat web down.

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-03 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nepeta does not reply for a long time. And when she does, the only sound is her hissing and spitting.]

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-06 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Den how come joo ain't be writin'?

[Kevas strolls back towards the barracks. If she got herself stuck someone has to help. Plus it's kind of his fault in the first place.]

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-06 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Because... Sometimes I prefer not to!

[Lies. All lies.]

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-06 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Snerk.]

Where are jah girliemon?

[Troll to the rescue!]

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Near the ablution traps. In the barracks.

[And she's pouting.]

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay he knows barracks but that other thing he hasn't got a clue.]

Da what now?

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
The ab-

[... Is he making her use the high-falutin fancy talk that Equius always makes her use? Well he does have blue-green skin...]

The bathroom!

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Alright hold still. I'll be dere soon.

[And so Kevas begins searching each floor in search of the strange "troll" girl.]

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
[In the mean time, Nepeta has got her other hand stuck in the web in an attempt to free the first and is left hissing ineffectually as she cranes her head about, searching for sign of Kevas.]

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[When Kevas finally finds her he has to hold back a laugh. He really shouldn't laugh at her, after all this is all his fault. Hopefully this will get her to think before she tries something like this again.]

Dere joo be.

[At least she's not stuck too badly.]

Just sit still and I'll pull jah off.

[Kevas gets behind her and grabs her by the waist.]

Tell me if it be startin' to hurt girliemon.

[And then he begins to pull her away from the web.]

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Why would she think before trying something fun? Keeping her from doing dangerous things is what a moirail is for... And her moirail isn't here.

She also isn't very good at sitting still, and starts to squirm as Kevas pulls her free.]


Hissssssss!

[And then one hand is free. Claws still unsheathed, if flails before Nepeta snatches it in close and begins examining the sticky web residue.

Her other hand is still stuck fast.]

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[identity profile] drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com 2011-05-07 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[By the Loa, Kevas is going to have to look after both these idiots.]

Would joo stop joor fussin' already?

[Alright that's one arm free, time to get the other. Kevas firmly grabs her other arm and pulls it away from the web.]

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[identity profile] purrtndyfuntms.livejournal.com 2011-05-11 09:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Finding herself suddenly freed, Nepeta promptly ignores Kevas in favour of what is clearly the next most logical action.

She begins to lick the web from her hands and claws.

Having succeeded in smearing spider-silk all over her face, she finally looks up at her rescuer.]


Claws are still better.