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[potentialman]

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[potentialman]

Or will be. I'm not clear on exactly how it...works.

[ Gradual? Suddenly dropping dead? It's not the kind of question he really wanted to ask. ]

[opheliac]

Huh. Can't tell if I should feel sorry for him or he's just one lucky son of a bitch.

[potentialman]

You'd call that lucky?

[ Not actually accusatory on his part, though. Just curious. ]

[opheliac]

Well, do you wanna keep living in this dump of horrors?

[potentialman]

Not really.

[opheliac]

There! You see? And what's a ticket out of here???

[potentialman]

...yeah, that's fair.

[opheliac]

I knew you'd get it, Biscuit.

[potentialman]

...



Biscuit?

[opheliac]

What? I'm hungry. And somebody is taking their precious little time in fetching me soup.

[potentialman]

Yeah, yeah. You're as demanding as Kugisaki.

[ What is it with every girl who enters his life walking all over him?

(Maybe he should stop letting them, that's what.) ]

[opheliac]

Kuki sounds like a swell chick, but she's not making this go any faster.

[potentialman]

I'm almost done here. Then it's about a...ten minute walk back, I'd say? Assuming nothing gets too feisty on the way.

[opheliac]

You got meat? It's good for distractions.

[potentialman]

No. But I can manage.

wrapped so we have room to tackle TDM peeps???

[opheliac]

All right. I'll see ya soon.

sounds good!

[potentialman]

Right. See you in a few.