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[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Goddammit. [sound of several pieces of stone and wood toppling over, and an "ow" followed by a sigh]

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[bookmansjunior.livejournal.com]

You still in one piece?

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Yeah. My room, on the other hand...

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

Room got destroyed?

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Yep.

[bookmansjunior.livejournal.com]

Well, it's gonna be fine in no time, I bet~

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

That sucks a lot yo.

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Now I have to go replace all my alcohol.

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Guess I'll go bug Julia or something.

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

She'd probably give you a place to stay, right?

[bookmansjunior.livejournal.com]

Can't be that hard around here.

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

I hope so.

There's always you if that plan fails, right?

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but... there's some sort of effort in it.

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

You alive, yo?

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Think so.

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

Sounds like you need a drink, man.

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

I guess, if you don't mind a mess, the smell of cigarettes and a turkey yo.

[bookmansjunior.livejournal.com]

You could ask the ghosts, yeah?

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

My stash just went up in flames. Too depressed to take the elevator. I might just jump off.

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Just like home.

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

But that's cheating.

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

Nice to know.

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

What floor you on?

[bookmansjunior.livejournal.com]

How?

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Ten. Is this some sort of intervention?

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

... it just is, don't question me. I'm in mourning.