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May. 25th, 2009 @ 11:10 am Voice

[gunshots. Lots and lots of gunshots, and wounded dinosaur shrieks.]

DIE. JUST DIE. I AM NOT YOUR FOOD. [BLAM BLAM BLAM.]



I hate this place.
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May. 18th, 2009 @ 09:12 pm Voice
Current Mood: annoyed

...




Someone kindly explain to me why the sink faucet is missing.
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May. 6th, 2009 @ 01:49 pm Second Tick~Voice
Current Mood: violated

[sounds of gunshots] What part of 'get off of me' don't you understand?!
I don't want all these flowers, what would I even do with them?

[scuffling noises--some squawking before there's a heavy, put-upon sigh]
...Fine. Fine, just--

DON'T TOUCH MY EARS-----![bangity and cut off voice]
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May. 4th, 2009 @ 05:15 pm First Tick-Voice
Current Mood: annoyed

…This—Nightmare, what have you done? I thought you closed the gate after I brought Alice through, where--?

This won’t do at all. This isn’t her world either, where is this?

Oi! I need someone to tell me how to get back. It’s nearly teatime, I can’t stay here.
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