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| Where is she?
[He doesn't sound mad. Yet.] |
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| [Y'know, Logan never thought he'd ever say this. But. He used his claws to make himself a sandwich and now his hands have been bleeding for a while now. Not severely or anything. But his healing ain't working. Not like it used to. Even with it slowed, it only took 20 minutes tops to heal. It's been almost 3 hours.]
I need a doc. |
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| Whoever the hell keeps shitting in the hallway needs to knock it off.
[He thankfully hadn't stepped in it. Exasperated sigh is exasperated. At least the next part of his post brightens his mood.]
Hey, Talia, I think I owe you a beer. |
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| [Logan doesn't have much to say except:]
When're we gettin' to port? |
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