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[teetheyes]

I need to know what happened yesterday. Now.

Lifemate?

Hard luck?

Asshole?

Con job?

Jungle Boy?

Anyone?

He said I hurt him.

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[lullabyoflondon.livejournal.com]

Nobody was at their best yesterday, mate, that's all I know. I was too busy running from bloody great monster ghosts to get much in the way of details.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Fucking A. What else was clawing their way through this shitstorm?

[ecotourist.livejournal.com]

Among other things I'm not sure how to describe, a curse. I spent most of the day with a friend affected by it.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

So you weren't at our place.

[ecotourist.livejournal.com]

No. Is everything alright?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

How quickly does Blue heal?

Private;

[ecotourist.livejournal.com]

Without the right doctor we don't heal much faster than the mundies. If you need help I can be back there in no time.

Private;

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'm more concerned with what happened yesterday.

Private;

[ecotourist.livejournal.com]

I think the curse had something to do with memory. A friend found himself reliving one of the bleakest moments I imagine he has known, he was a very different man then. I saw similar stories posted across the network. Does that help?

I need to know how badly he's hurt.

Private; 1/2

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Private;

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it does. Thanks.

His fingers are bruised, sore, but not broken.

[lullabyoflondon.livejournal.com]

I'm still trying to figure this fucking Network thing out, so I'm not sure, but people were...acting worse than usual. Lots of fights, lots of blood getting all over the City's collective carpet.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I see. Thanks for the heads up.

Private;

[ecotourist.livejournal.com]

That much I think he'll live through. I've heard that his trumpet is a powerful motivator.

And yourself?

Private;

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I don't even know where it is.

Neck's sore, same with my arms, nothing life threatening.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

And here I, deprived of mention.

Really, Corinthian, such manners ~

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You can go to hell right now, Rosiel.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

In the past, I've found accommodations entirely unsuitable, so you'll forgive me if I deter the trip.

Now as for your rounds by it... which circle would suit you, I wonder...

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'm not in the mood.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

But I am.

I hope there's someone near you - close by - taping.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

If there is, then this is for you.

[ooc: He be raising a middle finger up for any possible spies.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[coming up behind him]

Nothing happened, Cori.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Shit.

[Spooked, for once. Glance over his shoulder.]

Blue...

[venomouselle.livejournal.com]

You weren't yesterday. Someone's moved my shit. What's the deal?

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Tell Rosiel to fuck himself.

Nothing happened.

[gives him a kiss to the temple]