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[transmit]

HELLO

"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

GOODBYE

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inventory bc i don't know where else to put this:

cursed chihuahua papers

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[paenitete]

What are you saying...?

[ IT MAKES NO SENSE!! anyway drunk fia is pushing his hand away. ]

No. I can do it.

[ she cannot. her heels are bleeding a little. ]

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I'm saying he's more delicate than he looks.

[ OKAY





He just grabs her foot. I think they were sitting on the ground right. Sorry that this is the level of friendship they're at. Manhandles. ]

[paenitete]

[ WHAT

SHOVES HIS FACE AWAY ]

What the hell are you doing?!

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[ STOP

WHACKS HER BACK!!!! ]

Can you stop being stubborn for once? For two seconds?

[ but also he's trying to immobilise her now with his limbs I guess we're using all four now. bye to the perfectly peeled bandage. ]

[paenitete]

Ow!

[ this is so funny he sounds like her now. she slaps his back but it has no weight behind it because she's drunk. ]

Don't hit me!

[paenitete]

[ WAIT IT GOT WORSE!!! SHE'S FIGHTING THIS!!! ]

Aren't you supposed to have a fever?!

[transmit]

Is a fever supposed to be enough to take out an operator?

[

Don't answer that. ]

Two—! Seconds—!

[ RAHHHHHH ]

[paenitete]

[ this is going to continue until one of them gives up or thorns breaks them up ]

[transmit]

[ yeah

or he just keels over five minutes in ]

[paenitete]

[ fine she gives up first

she went through the bostco parking lot for this ]

[transmit]

[ needs a second because he is pathetically winded

once again tries to peel a bandage… fails. their only hope continues to be thorns. ]

[oversea]

[ ....... ]

Are you two stupid?

[transmit]

[ we forced thorns to just watch but still

He sniffles and holds out the box in Thorns' direction. You do this. ]

[oversea]

[ he very stubbornly does not want to do this for her but he'll take the dumb box and take out a bandaid like a normal person. ]

[transmit]

[ thank you, thorns

He also crawls under the covers like a normal person and dies. It is a mystery as to whether he'd taken the fever reducers but it's too late for that now. ]

[oversea]

[ hE'S CHECKING ON YOU NEXT ]

[transmit]

[ burns up harder from being worked up ]

[oversea]

[ hE'S GOING TO KILL YOU!!!!!!!!!!!



takes care of his baby boy....... sorry fia ]

[transmit]

[ DON'T JUST LEAVE FIA WITH HER UNCOVERED BLISTERS

The moment Thorns tries to redirect his attention to him he is covering his whole head with a blanket and sticking a hand out to point back to Fiammetta… no…]

[oversea]

[ tch

he will go put this bandaid on her unless she kicks him in the face i guess ]