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[drinkuntilidie]

Anymon need a hand? Because I got more than enough of them down here.

[When Kevas laughs it's a tired and almost delirious sound.]

You know I spent way too long on that joke.

[A pause.]

I miss my rat.

[Seeing as they didn't take his journal from him he might as well use it. With those things watching him he needs something to keep him awake.]

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[thii2ii22tupiid]

...what?

[Zandali + Translated Text]

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Turns out my cellmates are the handsy types.

[Text] 4 eva

[thii2ii22tupiid]

diid they drug you?

[Zandali + Translated Text] you know the drill

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

They haven't even come by to say hello. The service here is terrible.

[thii2ii22tupiid]

ehehe, well that wouldn't be much liike a dungeon, unle22 they came two flog you, ii gue22, but ii wouldn't 2ugge2t a2kiing for that.

what'2 iit liike down there?

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Might spice things up for a bit at least.

[Might even help wake him up a bit.]

It's wet and dark. All in all this has to be one of the crappier dungeons I've been to.

[missmimmi]

[Whaaat the fuck.]

Rats?

[Zandali + Translated Text]

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I gave him a name and everything.

[Exaggerated sigh.]

I miss him.

[Audio]

[missmimmi]

Oh. You mean the, ah... raccoons?

[Zandali + Translated Text]

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah, kinda miss him too, but I'm taking about the rat that was down here with me.

[before-wisdom.livejournal.com]

You had a rat?

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Had one keeping me company down here until a cellmate got its hand on him.

[He make an over-exaggerated sniffle.]

How I miss him so.

[before-wisdom.livejournal.com]

I see. And who else would be keeping you company?

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

A bunch who can barely keep their hands off me.

[Sure he can just tell her but he's bored so for no he'll just keep dropping hints.]

[before-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[That's okay, she'll play along.]

Popular even when in prison, I see. How fortunate. [Don't worry. She was joking with that last comment, Kevas. Even if her tone is the same as ever.]

[notjustawarrior.livejournal.com]

A pet rat? Really?

[Zandali + Translated Text]

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Not so much a pet as he was a rat I found in the cell.

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[notjustawarrior.livejournal.com]

Oh, I understand. Have you been taking care of it?

[Zandali + Translated Text]

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

I would but it caught a bad case of deadness.

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[notjustawarrior.livejournal.com]

Oh. I'm so sorry.

[70ftandcounting]

...A r-rat?

[Zandali + Translated Text] same old same old

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Yeah, found one while I was down here.

o/

[70ftandcounting]

O-oh.

At...least you had company...?

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

[Well at least she's still talking to him.]

I did for a bit anyway.

[70ftandcounting]

Hmph.

[For now, Kevas 8|]