Marco the Phoenix (
fierybluebird) wrote2011-04-05 04:01 pm
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11 - AU!Disc [Audio] In which pineapples are plentiful
Has anyone seen my Ace of Spades?
Linda apparently can't find it. She's good at finding other stuff though, but not Rika's crystals. Which is a shame, I was going to hang them up in the windows. Might liven up all the black. [In the background there's the sound of a woman tsking him and reminding him that he gets to decorate the office, not the apartment, so he should suck up and deal because black is the in-thing.]
Yeah, right, anyway. Got in touch with the Sandwich Factory --
[At this, the transmission is interrupted for a loud THWACK! as something loud was thrown and cracked near the communicator.] NOT YOU LINDA. GOD! PUT THE HEELS DOWN! You're worse than Pops' nurses!
[And a loud woman's voice.] WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?
[And anyone who knows Marco might recognized this silence as Marco's usual deadpan thinking up the right thing to say.] Love you baby? [WELL, apparently that worked because the woman devolves into a bunch of coos and purrs.] Right, I'm just going to take that heel now... before you break things. Haha. Wait. What is that on the plate?
Spam on toast with pineapple! It's your favorite!
That's inedible.
[And that would be the sound of Marco getting slapped and the voice wandering away yelling he can get his own damn food then.]
Right. Okay. Yeah. So uh. I guess anyone who finds this not an ordinary day and has lots of missing stuff, check in. Maybe we can find it together with a giant lost and found or something. Thanks.
Linda apparently can't find it. She's good at finding other stuff though, but not Rika's crystals. Which is a shame, I was going to hang them up in the windows. Might liven up all the black. [In the background there's the sound of a woman tsking him and reminding him that he gets to decorate the office, not the apartment, so he should suck up and deal because black is the in-thing.]
Yeah, right, anyway. Got in touch with the Sandwich Factory --
[At this, the transmission is interrupted for a loud THWACK! as something loud was thrown and cracked near the communicator.] NOT YOU LINDA. GOD! PUT THE HEELS DOWN! You're worse than Pops' nurses!
[And a loud woman's voice.] WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?
[And anyone who knows Marco might recognized this silence as Marco's usual deadpan thinking up the right thing to say.] Love you baby? [WELL, apparently that worked because the woman devolves into a bunch of coos and purrs.] Right, I'm just going to take that heel now... before you break things. Haha. Wait. What is that on the plate?
Spam on toast with pineapple! It's your favorite!
That's inedible.
[And that would be the sound of Marco getting slapped and the voice wandering away yelling he can get his own damn food then.]
Right. Okay. Yeah. So uh. I guess anyone who finds this not an ordinary day and has lots of missing stuff, check in. Maybe we can find it together with a giant lost and found or something. Thanks.
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Sometimes they purposely cripple them so they can't get away.
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Keep your eyes and ears open for clues, eh.
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sounds like you havve a longer leash
or a lack of one thereforth
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And the day I can't shake off one violent woman I'll retire as a son of Newgate.
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its unnervvin
hang on
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[Waaaits.]
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DISCONNECTED...
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ERIDAN?!
[Brb, angry pirate not in phoenix form off smashing shit.]
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sorry marco
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What happened.
Did I get you in trouble?
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i got me in trouble
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[You can't see it Eri, but this is Marco slipping into the mode wherein he murders people.]
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they took my blood up at the hospital
and then locked me in a room for
quote to quote 'runnin my mouth an mouthin off'
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But no boiling water or spike forests or shit?
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no
just solitary confinment
im really groggy though
like i havve to try to focus on the screen
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How much did they take?
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but they also had another needle in my arm
cause i wwas figjtin wwith them
noww i knoww howw ter feels
i cant focus on anythin
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Son of a...
The punishment -- mouthing off to them or talking to me?
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oh gog
its like
land of stupid and coconuts all ovver again
drugged? i dont knoww
it wwasnt sopor slime
it wwas clear
i told them to glub off and put their optic sponges wwhere their brine suckers are
fuckin sick of them glarin at me like im gonna vvery wwell kill them or somethin
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Yeah, that would get them mad. I recommend avoiding that for a little while. It'll make punching them later more satisfactory I promise.
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wwe dont havve
wwhatevver you called them on alternia
and then i punched them
but noww i feel like i am gonna sleep
actually
i cant
feel my heartbeat
oh gog am i dead
marco is this the afterlife
make sure you feed my body to the ocean if im dead
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But you've got it on the ocean, bro.
Want to sleep? You might feel better in the morning?
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