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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 22, 2004 22:10:40 GMT -5
*seems slightly miffed*
You've been hearing these voices all your life and nobody thought anything of it?
*reaches door to kitchen and tickles the pear and steps aside as the door opens and steps through it*
Trixy! Trixy, I could use a bit of help!
*a small house elf appears and curtsies*
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 22, 2004 22:20:51 GMT -5
(i'm gonna stop chattering because it gets annoying. Just assume he still is.)
No... they didn't. I think they assumed my mother was using blow or something. 3 kids by then was really far too many for them to give a shit about. So... that spurred it along a bit. They just thought I was special.
*looks over and his eyes dilate*
Is... is that Yoda... fucking a crotched blanket?
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 22, 2004 22:30:57 GMT -5
*looks down at the astonished elf and back at Zack*
Trixy, do you think you could set a cot up by the fire. He's delusional.
*Trixy nods and disappears with a crack only to reappear moments later with two other elves who quickly set up the cot*
Thank you. That will be all for now.
*they all bow and nod and go back to fixing food for the next meal*
*gently lays Zack on the cot, blanket and all*
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 22, 2004 22:37:29 GMT -5
*starts twitching again* Man... I... I never thought that hard in a while... there are still lots of gaps but... progress. And now I'm in pain. Shit... Not again... Hey, you! Yoda, did they pay you to do that to that blanket? Err... nevermind.
Whoa! You're sweating more 'n I do! Maybe your blood is too thick for Nevada or wherever we are!
Nevada? Here? Too thick? Who are you?
Good God man! Snap out of it!
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 22, 2004 22:42:25 GMT -5
*hands him the vial of sleeping draught she had slipped into her pocket before they left the hospital wing*
Here drink this it'll clear up your thoughts
*thinking 'or put you to sleep'*
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 22, 2004 22:52:56 GMT -5
*looks up with a suspicious look on his face* What is it? Mescaline? Ether? Acid?
*bleary look* Fuck. Whoever you are... ma'am, sir, baby, child, whatever... It's sleeping stuff.
*gasp!* You know me! You used my witticism!
Yes, yes, whatever. Fine, you want me zonked? All right, fork it over.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 23, 2004 7:13:54 GMT -5
*tips vial into his mouth and shuts it tight and waits for him to swallow before she releases him*
You need to sleep more.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 23, 2004 16:17:48 GMT -5
I've been telling him this often enough.
You! You... you're... sleepy... man!
Sleepy man?
Yes! 16 hours... a... day.............................. *passes out*
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 23, 2004 16:34:07 GMT -5
*sags in relief*
Trixy?
*Trixy appears next to her*
Yes, Ma'am?
Could you possibly get me something to eat?
Yes, Trixy'll be getting it right away!
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 23, 2004 16:56:54 GMT -5
(sheldon color, teehee!)
*snufflesnuffletwitchsnufflenoises....*
The... the weasels... closing in...
We must... *yawwwwwwwn* need evidence!
Donde esta... pot?
Used t'sleep... sleep... sleep under the sink...
Puerco pibil, nothing fancy, just happens to be my favorite and I order it... with a tequilla and lime... in every dive I go to in this country...
Must've been... TERRIBLE... for you... Jack... well... well... it bloody is... noooooooowwwwwwwwww...
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 24, 2004 16:08:15 GMT -5
*seems a bit edgy*
*muttering* Why is he talking? He shouldn't be talking. This can't be good. Why is he talking.
*Trixy reappears with a sandwich*
Thank you Trixy, that'll be all
*Trixy bows and walks off*
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 24, 2004 16:38:02 GMT -5
*continues with random character rants*
Yesssssssss Mr. Rainey minds. Mr. Raineeeeeeeeeey minds a... lot!
Shishhhhhhhhhhhhhkabobbbbbbbbbbbb...
I killed him... and fffffffffffffffffffffucked his wife...
You're a fruit... but I love you anyway.
I don't... smoke.......
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 24, 2004 16:46:24 GMT -5
*runs a hand through her hair in agitation*
*pulls out wand* Silencio
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 24, 2004 16:50:19 GMT -5
*continues unconscious muttering, just silently now*
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 24, 2004 16:58:58 GMT -5
*grabs a passing house elf*
Can you go fetch me a glass of water?
*house elf nods and goes to get some and comes back with a glass 1 minute later*
Thank you.
*turns back to the soundlessly mumbling Zack and gets him to swallow some of the water but the rest just dribbles down his cheek*
*wipes at the water with a napkin and tries again*
*gently* Come on baby you need fluid.
*gets him to drink a little bit more and then gives up on the task*
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