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realityshifted2008-10-27 01:05 am
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[Cy appears on the plane in a huddle, muttering to herself. She looks ill. Everything about her seems dull, like someone took an eraser to a sketch of a gray cat and couldn't scrub the image away.]
I don't like this. I don't like this, ladies and gents.
[She sneezes, and there's a flash of light around her. She curls into a ball and starts shivering.]
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I don't like this. I don't like this, ladies and gents.
[She sneezes, and there's a flash of light around her. She curls into a ball and starts shivering.]
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AND WE THINK... HASTUR, WOULD SERVE HER WELL AS AN EDUCATOR.
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Of course, lord. It's just...I'm sure Duke Hastur is busy with more important work. I wouldn't want to trouble him with something like this?
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[Cy wobbles.] They don't take the slow train coming and going--it's a bullet between the eyes, Apep.
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[He sinks to the ground, knees bent in front of him, cradling his head in both hands]
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No, you didn't. Something did.
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...fantastic. Bloody fantastic.
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I didn't say it was.
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Don't like it.