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[paradoxlol]

[Arthur's new and improved communicator is sitting in his cabin after his old one got destroyed by a tornado in the CES, taking a nice shot of his... door. There's no Arthur in sight. This plays for about a minute, then there's a thud and Arthur swings the door open. He's looking... like he just survived a zombie apocalypse. His clothes are torn and muddy, his hair's a mess, his legs are soaked up to his knees, and he's got cuts, scratches and bruises all over. He's even got a few manly cuts on his face. He storms into his cabin and kicks the door shut behind him. He pulls off the remains of his shirt and throws it aside, then notices his new communicator. Stalking over to it, he leans down close to address the audience.]

I hate this goddamn ship.

[END TRANSMISSION.]

[Private to Perry]
[And then a minute later, it clicks on again.]

Did you get hurt?

[Filtered to Capa, Ariadne, Dick, AND OTHER FRIENDS IF I FORGOT ANY]
You okay?

[OOC: ARTHUR HAD A GRAND OLD ADVENTURE. Laugh at him. Oh, and spam's welcome, too.]

Comments

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[paradoxlol]

Hey. [He laughed softly, carefully guiding him to the stairwell. This was going to be a pain.] I haven't had one in a while.

Spam

[ourlastbesthope.livejournal.com]

Well, next time that you do, and there will be a next time, I'll keep you up. [He reached out and gripped the railing of the stairwell.]

Spam

[paradoxlol]

You really don't have faith in me. [Arthur laughed again.] I see how it is.

Spam

[ourlastbesthope.livejournal.com]

Not really. [He leaned against him a bit on the steps.] How does it feel? Now that the tables are turned.

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[paradoxlol]

This isn't the first time I've had to drag someone with a head injury to the doctor, you know. [He opened the door to Level 2 and held it open while he helped maneuver Capa through the doorway.] But I'll admit, it feels good to be the one saving your ass for once.

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[ourlastbesthope.livejournal.com]

Good. Because you'll undoubtedly need me again in a few weeks. [He laughed, but only to keep himself awake. He stumbled as they walked through the hallway. It was like being drunk without the fun part of actually being drunk.]