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[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Who: Kirk + Watanuki + anyone
Where: In the caves, returning to the dorms
When: Day 113, evening.
What: Dehiatus!

[There's a pair of Blanks stumbling back in the direction of the dorms, looking rather worse for wear (and possibly smelling of lava).]

Hell, what was that supposed to be?

D-does it look like I know!?

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[used_parts.insanejournal.com]

You should get right to bed after dinner.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[nods]

Can't argue too hard with bed and dinner.

[... glancing over at Mitsu's hand, and looking a little confused]

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

Then I'll go see about dinner.

[And true enough, he's letting go of Kirk's arm to walk ahead. :|b]

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[stares]

Your hand.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

[...follows his gaze and deliberately fights down the impulse to tuck the fingers out of view.]

Mm. It was a present from the judge.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Who? The one who kidnapped you?

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

She's a pleasant one.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Son of a bitch.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

"Haunted." Watch your mouth around her if she runs another game. She likes us to mind our manners.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

By chopping off your fingers?

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

Let's say I didn't listen well enough for her taste.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[shakes his head a little]

Is it healed? Are you keeping it disinfected?

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

It's fine.

[And he does tuck them under this time, deliberately. :|]

You're the one that was missing. Which judge did you see, anyway?

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

One of the half-decent ones. Dude.

[used_parts.insanejournal.com]

I thought he was throwing a party. Is that why you're so tired?

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

I ... uh ...

I have no idea.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

You don't remember any of it?

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Nothing. I said something about asking where the hell you were, and then ... I dunno.

[used_parts.insanejournal.com]

. . .

Don't go to that Judge again.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

That was the one that forgot to feed you when you went looking for metal, too, wasn't it?

[used_parts.insanejournal.com]

Yes. He told us it would be a short trip too.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

Yeah, but he didn't kidnap you. Or torture you. Or poke at your brain.

[used_parts.insanejournal.com]

No, he's just an idiot, but that can be as bad as the other Judges.

[in_the_chair.insanejournal.com]

[runs a hand through his hair]

... okay, so it might have been a dumb move.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

Might have? You're giving yourself too much credit.