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[cautionarytale]

So it's just... over? What happened?


[private to Peter]

Are you okay?


[private to Adam]

Feel like talking a warden into letting you come visit me?


[private to Swing; visible to Howie]

Sorry about all that, you know, cutting you stuff.


[ooc: Since I failed miserably at being online yesterday, I'm going to say Elle slept through the whole thing with a blanket over her head.]

Comments

private

[kingfor-aday.livejournal.com]

Maybe I wouldn't have thought I had reason to if you hadn't done something so reckless before hand.

If you want me to think you can take care of yourself, fine. Fine. But you have to do it in a way which doesn't involve electrocuting someone or cutting them open.

private

[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

I've already got you breathing down my neck, I don't need your prepubescent lackeys doing it too.

I can take care of myself.

Re: private

[kingfor-aday.livejournal.com]

I repeat that I wouldn't have to 'breathe down your neck' if you didn't make mistakes like that.

Right. Okay, I'll tell him not to. You're on your own. Which is not a free licence to do anything you like, because now it won't be him coming after you if you do something wrong, nor me, it'll be security. And trust me, if you do, I'll make sure you don't get any power back for a very long time.

So, go on, I'm trusting you to behave and take care of yourself. Without the use of violence.

private

[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

Fine. Catch you later, sarge.