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Who: Lacerta
Where: headed towards Lacanis
When: Day 107, after the game
What: coming home

Comments

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

[possibly soaked in blood :|a]

Hey, Spock. . .

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[... eyebrow-quirks at the blood]

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

. . .Good afternoon.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[nods]

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

Rough game. Again.

. . . I turned into the fourteenth in front of everyone.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[frowns very, very slightly.]

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

. . . Spock?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

Yes?

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

You're not saying anything.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[incremental shrug]

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

. . .What's wrong? I'm sorry, I mean-- we're all fine. . .

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[nods. doesn't seem particularly concerned about that.]

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

. . . Spock, seriously, what's wrong?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[...]

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

If you were upset about something you'd say so, right?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[nods]

[pierrotdetous.insanejournal.com]

. . .

[Spock didn't whine about me implying he has feelings

HIGHLY SUSPICIOUS]

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