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thebestseller) wrote2011-02-17 06:10 pm
thebestseller) wrote2011-02-17 06:10 pm
Chapter 34. Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
[The writing is shaky, as though the writer were slightly inebriated, but still recognizable as Rick's.]
Don't mean to add onto everything else, but Nikki's gone.
As in disappeared.
[A clear drop appears on the page. Hmm.
Any characters who come to see Rick in person on the evening/night of the 17th will find him completely shit out of his head drunk and inclined to either not talk or mumble.]
Don't mean to add onto everything else, but Nikki's gone.
As in disappeared.
[A clear drop appears on the page. Hmm.
Any characters who come to see Rick in person on the evening/night of the 17th will find him completely shit out of his head drunk and inclined to either not talk or mumble.]
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February is fucken fired.
[action] amen rick
February is chicken fried?
[action] amen rick
Fired. FIRED, I said. You know. Let go. Shown the door.
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Prob'ly should lay off for now. Don't need a hangover.
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Considering you smell like a distillery, I think it's too late, man-twin.
Besides, if there was ever a time to get shit faced, this would be it.
But if you blow chunks, I'm sending Gai to clean you up.
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'magine he'd do it with youthfulness, too.
Yeah, guess it's a good day to drink. Hate this, though.
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It's unfair. I finally find Catherine again and you lose Nikki. It's like one of us always has to be unhappy. I find my boss. You lose your wife. I finally finish the radio, the Tree gives us evil memory sharing radios. Grift still hasn't come back, the tree has suddenly become bizzaro world and the moment any of us find any piece of happiness it just gets taken away, over and over and--
UGH. RICK! This is foul! What the hell man? UGH, it's like licking lab alcohol off a beaker!
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's why you usually mix it with stuff, brother dear. 's a bit of an acquired taste, too.
Not fair. No, it's really not. No gettin' around that. Makes me wonder what th' hell ELSE is going to go wrong next.
She wasn't my wife anyway. Made a stupid assumption and it was the wrong one.
[action]...ok KK, no, don't post with the my little pony
...I know that! But there's like normal people's vodka and then there's the industrial grade disinfectant that you're choosing to poison your liver with!
Don't say that! They're always listening.
She--wait what? How do you know?
[action] I'd LOL hard if that happened
Her last memory kinda implied that we weren't. You know. We talked about it, and... well. It doesn't feel RIGHT. I know Promise had to come somewhere, but... guess it wasn't from her. Don't know what we were to each other, but 's not that.
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And yeah, we will.
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Let me know if you need anything.
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She and I were from the same place. We were close.
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[ ...ah. ] I'm sorry to hear that.
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