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exsiliumlogs2012-03-22 04:10 pm
theguideless) wrote in exsiliumlogs2012-03-22 04:10 pm
shh i'm punctual shh
Date & Time: 3/10...
Location: Clinic
Characters: Martin and Martin
Summary: Post-de-chipping random meetings
Warnings: 8 billion apologies for no reason
Well...That was that?
Man, Martin sure hoped so. He was pretty tired of the whole chipping business, and could probably be very content to never hear a word about them ever again if he could. The whole experience was probably going to color his opinion on the food of the same name, too...though he'd only encountered those once before. Frankly, most of the new experiences in Exsilium were wearing him out.
He probably wasn't as polite as he should've been to...to the Johns. Both of them. But Martin was getting frazzled and tired again. It wouldn't have been so bad if...if things made sense, but...
Leaning against the wall just outside the clinic, he sighed loud, feeling his back move and cause the fresh incision to burn a little. The hurt was a good thing, considering the circumstances. Avoiding all the...the extra stuff outside of a knife the doctor offered was a good thing. He'd already done about a dozen and a half things against protocol already; he could at least keep to one rule.
That's not really much good at all, he thought grimly.
Location: Clinic
Characters: Martin and Martin
Summary: Post-de-chipping random meetings
Warnings: 8 billion apologies for no reason
Well...That was that?
Man, Martin sure hoped so. He was pretty tired of the whole chipping business, and could probably be very content to never hear a word about them ever again if he could. The whole experience was probably going to color his opinion on the food of the same name, too...though he'd only encountered those once before. Frankly, most of the new experiences in Exsilium were wearing him out.
He probably wasn't as polite as he should've been to...to the Johns. Both of them. But Martin was getting frazzled and tired again. It wouldn't have been so bad if...if things made sense, but...
Leaning against the wall just outside the clinic, he sighed loud, feeling his back move and cause the fresh incision to burn a little. The hurt was a good thing, considering the circumstances. Avoiding all the...the extra stuff outside of a knife the doctor offered was a good thing. He'd already done about a dozen and a half things against protocol already; he could at least keep to one rule.
That's not really much good at all, he thought grimly.