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underwater-owl.livejournal.com) wrote in
milliways_bar2006-01-05 07:09 pm
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That sound?
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Is the sound of Random.
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Tapping his fork on the table in tune to the percussion beat going in his head.
Feel free to tell him to shut up, if it's annoying you.
That sound?
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Is the sound of Random.
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Tapping his fork on the table in tune to the percussion beat going in his head.
Feel free to tell him to shut up, if it's annoying you.

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'Hey.'
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He is not stabbed with the fork.
"We need to talk about yesterday."
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It's not like he wasn't expecting it, really.
'What's up?'
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The fork doesn't stop moving.
"Not often I see you like that, nowadays. I mean with Mary Anne, obviously."
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'Apart from the fact she's fucking your brother? I was shooting and so was she, from behind me, with the rifle we gave her. Stray gust of wind and she'd have fucking shot me in the back. Bitch.'
He reaches out and stills the fork. 'Please.'
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He's not sure what to think of this, but stops the nervous tapping when Ramon asks.
"Sure. But... God, I hate this."
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He takes his hand lightly, Random can easily pull away if he wants to. 'What do you hate?'
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He feels now shame in being blunt about it. Be stupid not to be.
"Her speaking with me and lying with him. I have to watch myself."
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His hands still, and he grins at her.
"Talked to Arithon."
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"Ah. I have joined the ranks of humanity."
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He couldn't picture becoming human. Not after this long...
"You remembering to eat?"
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He makes sure his words are enunciated clearly. Not that they usually aren't, but...
"Arithon. He's happy?"
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"Yes, he is. Hovering over me a bit, but that's Arithon."
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Both answers.
"So, what's the strangest thing about it?"
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Listening.
Grinning.
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"Gonna come over here?"
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The glass makes an impressive sound when it's chimed.
"Hey, love."
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"Not too close. You don't want to catch what I've got." Pause. "If Amberites can get colds. Uh."
He scratches his head, listening to the tapping.
"Saw Doctor Malcolm."
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The fork is set aside.
"And you did? He get you cough medicine?"
Random, knowing something about the structure of that sort of thing here? Not at all.
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He sits at the table, one knee drawn up to his chest, arms loosely around it.
"He gave me medicine that will help me not want to hurt myself anymore."
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Simple as that.
"And it's not giving you headaches, costing you sleep, making you tired, or sick or anything? Sometimes these things can."
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A pause. Fidgeting.
"If you tell anyone I'm taking that stuff, I will smack you."
Fidget.
"I'm going to get fixed now."
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He won't.
"You'll tell Ellie, Lee and Namo by yourself though, won't you? They need to be able to take care of you, and to know how."
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