Scar (
envy_the_sinners) wrote2014-09-01 08:56 pm
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006 ☓ voice
[Anyone who knows Scar or has spoken to him before will recognize his voice. But he's sounding... a little worn out. Frazzled. The tiny mews of a dazed Espurr can be heard in the background, along with the steady thumps of something far more solid than rain hitting the hotel roof.]
The Pokémon that are falling out of the sky. Do not unfold their ears. Just... don't.
[This has been a public service announcement. He had just been trying to give it a bath!]
The Pokémon that are falling out of the sky. Do not unfold their ears. Just... don't.
[This has been a public service announcement. He had just been trying to give it a bath!]
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And I'm asking you the same. Get back in bed!
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[He settles in the chair and rests his feet on the ottoman.]
Lying down makes rib injuries hurt more. I'm sleeping here.
[Keshet is still nervously following him around.]
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Alright, alright... But I better not find you getting up and wandering around. Whatever you need, I can get for you.
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[Grumble grumble. Keshet finally hops into his lap and curls up. She still feels badly.]
Get some sleep.
[If anyone can, with the continuous thudding of Espurr against the damn roof.]
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Rest, okay? I mean it.
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[He's still under the blanket, glaring across the room rather than at Raikov.]
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[And with that, the Russian makes his way to the bed, shamelessly stripping before crawling in under the covers and turning off the light.]
Night, Scar. I'm going to hope that thing doesn't kill us in our sleep.
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As if the nightmares weren't bad enough.]
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