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[pchaaair]

uHH, hELLO AGAIN, eVERYONE,
i AM, oK NOW, i THINK,
aND, i HOPE EVERYONE ELSE IS OK TOO, nOW THAT THAT'S DONE,
uM,
yEAH, i GUESS, tHAT IS ALL i WANT TO SAY, rEALLY,
aLSO, iF THERE ARE ANY NEW PEOPLE, uHH, hI,

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[pchaaair]

... But your trunk is, um, in the room you woke up in.

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[hemocidal.livejournal.com]

Yeah bro, you got this shit on lock. Let's fucking go, get our search and fucking destroy on.

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[pchaaair]

Um, yeah.

[AND SO HE TAKES GAMZEE'S HAND TO LEAD HIM TO WHERE HE HAS TO GO.

Because chances are that he won't make it otherwise.]

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[hemocidal.livejournal.com]

[choochoo off goes the brotrain, with gamboose chugging along after tavros obediently.

In the distance, a scream rings out. Gamzee is concentrating too hard on where the fuck his spotty pants might be to really notice.]

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[pchaaair]

[GOSH WHAT WAS THAT SCREAM.

But either way THINGS HAVE TO BE DONE like getting Gamzee into decent clothes because he really has to wear decent things sometime.

YEP HERE IS THE DORMITORY FLOOR.]

Do you remember, uh, which room you came out of? At all?

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[hemocidal.livejournal.com]

[Gamzee closes his eyes, mutters something weird and honking, then very very slowly walks (still with his eyes closed) over to room 1-10 and right into the door.


I mean literally he faceplants into the door.]

Motherfucker!

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[pchaaair]

[ANOTHER DAY IN THE LIFE OF HAVING A SOPOR STONER AS A BRO.]

Are you, uh, okay?

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[hemocidal.livejournal.com]

[he sounds a bit nasally holding his honker (haha get it) like that but Gamzee seems okay


if a little overpowered by the beauty of that miracle]

This is it, man. My soul all up and lead me right to it, I could feel it pulling at my bloodpusher, straight up whispering into my sponge where to fucking go.

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[pchaaair]

[Gamzee needs a seeing-eye-thing. Or something. Maybe Tavros'll hatch a Horsaroni to help.]

Uh. Okay. That doesn't make, a whole lot of sense, but I guess that I can roll with it. Let's go in and see what we can find.

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[hemocidal.livejournal.com]

Looks like you can run with that shit now too, bro, heh.

[wanders inside this time without hitting the door

its a miracle]

Oh, fucking that one, that be me.

[HE POINTS AT THE ONE BED THAT IS ALREADY AN AWFUL MESS..]

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[pchaaair]

[WELP. Okay now he's walking over to the trunk and opening it.]

Here we go, I think. It looks like it has everything that you need.

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[hemocidal.livejournal.com]

[Leaning on top of Tav's head to see into the trunk!!]

Woah, shit! My motherfucking horns! Shiiiiiit I was missing my pile, dogg, can be all raising that motherfucker up high!

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[pchaaair]

Er, yeah.

It's a good thing that you had them in your trunk then, I think.

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[hemocidal.livejournal.com]

[AFTER digging about in the trunk he sucessfully holds up his shirt and pair of atrocious pants!!]

Motherfucking found it! It's a miracle, man.

[Starts



stripping right there gamzee why]

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[pchaaair]

[WHY GAMZEE WHY. Turning around. Awkwardly. And waiting for him to finish.]

Yeah, I guess that is a miracle, maybe.