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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*And the landlord said
" Let There Be Tim "
And there was a multitude of Tim
Tim as far as the eye could see
But it Turned out to be a Glitch
And soon there was but one Tim.
And it was the real Tim, or at least as real as Milliways gets. He pauses a moment to shake his head, trying to clear away after images of himself as he leans against the doorjam to the lake.A sheet of water cascades from his hair door his body, vanishing into steam before it touches the floor. Clearly all has not been dealt with quite yet. He places one foot carefully in front of the other as he enters the bar, doing his best to keep control of whatever is affecting him. He snags a passing wait rat neatly with his mind.*

Scuse me. Al, right? I need a drink. I am not sure what kind. It is yey tall, mainly blue with a core of red, and smells like the color purple. Thank you.

*And he sets the rat down to do its work.*

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[eternal-boy.livejournal.com]

Nick raises an eyebrow. 800 years of insanity will do wonders for your ability to accept the unusual.

"Would you care for another bag in a way that is perhaps...not as fiberous?"

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim makes a face, then reaches into his mouth, and pulls forth the empty bag.*

Ah, no, those were quite good.

[eternal-boy.livejournal.com]

Nick blinks.

"Glad you enjoyed."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim nods.*

Er... yeh. Body issues. sorry for the weirdness.

[eternal-boy.livejournal.com]

Nick remembers perpetualy red eyes.

"I have mental issues often. No need to apologize."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim nods slowly, his eyes beginnign to glow red. Damn loose morphic resonance. It picks up on too much.*

Ah.... yes. The waste is a terrible thing to mine.

[eternal-boy.livejournal.com]

"Mine doesn't waste. It implodes."