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Cassel Sharpe. ([personal profile] patheticvillain) wrote2014-11-14 11:11 pm

forty-four ➢ spam/text + video

spam/text } chris

[He wakes up abruptly, like he's just blinked and missed two weeks. It barely even phases him anymore; he's been in enough comas to know what it feels like, coming out of one. (Which is what does scare him, that he knows it so well. He knows the statistics, apocryphal or not, that people who fall into too many inexplicable bullshit sleeps tend to disappear, and he'd - rather not. Yet. Thanks.)]

[His bed is a nest. The bed across the room from him is perfectly made up; Ilia sleeps curled up on it with his paws tucked under his chest, not even deigning to open an eye. Everything looks more or less like it did before.]

[He rolls over, grabs his communicator, and texts the best person to text out of the blue in a situation like this.]


bring me crackers

public } video

[A few hours later: find Cassel, peeved, broadcasting into all of your . . . wherever you happen to be at the moment. He's never been this angry in his life. (Lie.)]

Someone tell me it's all a horrible dream and I didn't seriously miss Amsterdam.

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