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[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

T-This isn't an Obsolete Space, is it? [messes with her wristband and frowns] It won't give me a version. No data? [lifts her glasses slightly, then drops them back down] All right, this can stop now! It's creepy! It's like those rumours about... [shudders]

[rubs her arms] This is ridiculous. It isn't...it isn't anything! It's just some old Space! It isn't that! [cups her hands around her mouth] Yasako? Haraken? ...Daichi?? Anyone??

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[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[rolls her eyes] I can't believe you'd get any work done.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Hey now! I get plenty done. I don't need some wet-eared little bird tellin' me how to do my job, you hear?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Maybe. Anyway, what do you do, huh? Do you have a high success rate?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

I'm DCI. The big boss, the Guv. And I go after every pit-stained, yellow-bellied, flea-ridden piece of shit scum that dares try to defile my City. And I bag every bastard I go after.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

That's good I guess.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

's not 'good,' luv. 's great. And courtesy the Gene Genie.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

You're pretty proud of yourself.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Well I'm not gonna throw myself a bleedin' pity party when I'm damn good at what I do, now am I, luv?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

I guess not. Why do you say 'luv' a lot?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Why do you ask so many damn questions?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Is that a crime, Guv?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

No, it's annoying. And it's about time you started addressing me proper.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Oh well yes, Guv.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

That's a good girl. Now go play with your little dollies and leave us big boys to handle the important stuff, got it?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Oh yes sir, I will.