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[mnt_raph]

*Raph knows he should have been around yesterday, to see the look on Bernard's face. To watch him squirm as question after question was fired at him as to why he was suddenly green. And while all of that would have been hysterical on many many levels, he couldn't lower himself to gloat. It's too early in the war for that.

But hey, work is work, and his shift is due to start soon, so he'd better get out there and, you know, watch people drink and stuff.

The door to the Staff Hallway opens and Raph clomps out, the purple is all but gone at this point. Raph'll have to thank Bernard's tampered soap for that.*

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[mnt_raph]

That sounds like it got a story behind it

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

"Yeah... but it's not mine to tell, say sorry. Something that happened to my dinh." Eddie smiles and glances at Death. "Hey, I'll let you two... get back to your stuff. I'm going to get started on this." He holds up the chunk of wood.

[mnt_raph]

*Raph nods. Fair enough.*

Nice to meet'cha, man. Good luck with the carvin'.

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

"Good luck with... good luck, Raph."

[mnt_raph]

Heh, thanks man. I just might need it.

[locks_it_up]

"Sleep well, Eddie. Tell Susannah I said hi."