drinkuntilidie (
drinkuntilidie) wrote2011-11-10 03:21 am
22 [Audio//Zandali + Translated Text]
[Anyone listening to their journal right now gets to hear the delightful sound of Kevas retching into a bucket. He's tried to keep his suffering silent for as long as he can, but with all the vomiting, shaking, and his head feeling like it's splitting open, Kevas just doesn't care any more.]
I want someone to do me a favor.
[Kevas sounds tired and absolutely miserable right now.]
Find a gun, come to my room, put it against my head, and pull the trigger. I'd apprecia-[Hang on, he's emptying out his stomach again.]
Appreciate it.
I want someone to do me a favor.
[Kevas sounds tired and absolutely miserable right now.]
Find a gun, come to my room, put it against my head, and pull the trigger. I'd apprecia-[Hang on, he's emptying out his stomach again.]
Appreciate it.

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If I've heard correctly, you are barricaded in your, are you not?
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[Sorry Sandy, but withdrawal and vomiting make for a grumpy troll.]
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I can take back my offer and leave you alone to suffer.
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[And here come the dry heaves.]
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Might as well give it a shot.
[He doesn't have the energy to be witty anymore.]
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