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Haymitch Abernathy
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16th
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2019
11:23 pm
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Date:
2019-10-21 06:58 am (UTC)
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polyapathy
You're damn right. That was far from the first box I've kicked.
[It's her signature move. And as to his question:]
If it'll make you feel better.
[But she pats his chest and slides out of bed.]
I'd better let Tonbo know where I'll be. He's a worrier. Where's your clamshell? I'll let myself back in.
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Date:
2019-10-21 07:02 am (UTC)
From:
oraculi
[He digs it out of his pocket and tosses it at her.]
Go on. I'll see you in a bit.
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Date:
2019-10-21 07:08 am (UTC)
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polyapathy
Over and out.
[She slips on her shoes and turns to leave, but pauses in the doorway to shoot him a
very
serious glare.]
And if I come back to find you horizontal anywhere but the bed, so help me god, I
will
fight you.
[She holds up a finger.]
Don't fucking test me, Haymitch.
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Date:
2019-10-21 07:10 am (UTC)
From:
oraculi
I wouldn't
dare
. Not with
you
on the case.
[Drawled out, but it looks like he might not move at all, so. Good looking out, Katy-Kat.]
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Date: 2019-10-21 06:58 am (UTC)[It's her signature move. And as to his question:]
If it'll make you feel better.
[But she pats his chest and slides out of bed.]
I'd better let Tonbo know where I'll be. He's a worrier. Where's your clamshell? I'll let myself back in.
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Date: 2019-10-21 07:02 am (UTC)Go on. I'll see you in a bit.
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Date: 2019-10-21 07:08 am (UTC)[She slips on her shoes and turns to leave, but pauses in the doorway to shoot him a very serious glare.]
And if I come back to find you horizontal anywhere but the bed, so help me god, I will fight you.
[She holds up a finger.]
Don't fucking test me, Haymitch.
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Date: 2019-10-21 07:10 am (UTC)[Drawled out, but it looks like he might not move at all, so. Good looking out, Katy-Kat.]