drinkuntilidie | 22 [Audio//Zandali + Translated Text]

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.

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:33 < :OO

:33 < :((

[Give him a second Nepeta, he's filling his bucket again.]

Guess you won't be helping me with that huh?

:33 < purrtending you want to die is not furry amewsing.

Ain't gonna fix nothing.

[If Nel wasn't going to leave or let her help, then Aht wasn't going anywhere. The only time she's seen leaving, is to go get food. Otherwise, she's stationed herself on the other side of the ice block, and when Kevas's post appears, she listens to it.

It doesn't do much to inspire confidence in Nel and Talia's plan. This wasn't helping him. It was hurting him and in turn hurting Aht. She doesn't say anything in reply. Instead, she takes her flute and begins to play. If she were closer, the melody would ease his pain. But since she's not, it'll just sound soothing.

It's the best she can do. She hopes it helps, Kevas. :(]

Kevas, do not speak of such things.

don't be a wiimp and take the ea2y way out.

I beg to differ.

[When Kevas hears the tune his ears perk. Aht's playing is easy enough to recognize by now. Slowly he crawls toward the door, dragging his bucket with him, and slumps against it.]

Dat my liddle one out dere playin' such sweet music?

Ladymon you try going through years of withdrawal in a day.

Oh yeah, that's rich coming from you.

Who says I'm pretending?

[He starts to chuckle but stops immediately when he feels something rising into this throat.]

[She stops so she can hear his voice.]

I'm sorry.

wtf? ii never triied two end iit.

*He's just laid down and waited for it to end on its own.*

[People don't die in this place, right?]

You'll just come back.

Fuh-[He pauses as he tries not to get sick while talking to Aht.]-fuh what sweetheart? Joo ain't done notin' wrong.

But at least I won't be sick anymore.

Never try to fix it either.

stfu, you don't know anythiing about me, you can't 2ay what ii have or haven't triied.

Here's the thing. I can say whatever I damn well please.

[Even better if it makes him stop talking.

Urp.]

2o you admiit that mo2t of what come2 out of your 2quawk blii2ter ii2 bull2hiit.

Nope, just that I can say what I want. Course, seeing how defensive you're getting I imagine there's plenty of truth to it.

[He might be sick as a dog but that doesn't mean he can't fuck with people.]

fuck you, you don't de2erve two know iif iit2 true or not.

Then it's a good thing I don't care, but what I would like to know is what a brat who does nothing but bitch and moan deserve?

[Harsh? Maybe, but he's in no mood for Sollux's attitude.]

*He could get angry here; he would really like to, but he can't really do anything to Kevas. Not with the rules here.
So he gets childish instead.*

at lea2t ii can leave my room.

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