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loveyoudarling) wrote in
pipboy662020-06-10 03:51 pm
Voice Log 1 | Let There Be Light!
Hope you're all happy... Seems it took a bit of reading... And a lot of force, but--[Urp!] But... It seems the lights are on again. Hopefully this can help open some of the other... doors.
Anyway. I'm going to take a nap.
Woke up feeling shitty. Wonder if it's because of all that 'nuclear-poison' stuff that people keep going on about. Maybe... Maybe just puke my entire stomach up... that sounds nice...
Anyway. I'm going to take a nap.
Woke up feeling shitty. Wonder if it's because of all that 'nuclear-poison' stuff that people keep going on about. Maybe... Maybe just puke my entire stomach up... that sounds nice...

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[Okay-- That, that was a lot to say considering her current constitution. None the less she couldn't seem to help herself, she was invested in the debate after all, and it at least seemed to be distracting her enough to keep her mind off of how shitty she felt.]
... S-Sorry.
[At least she really was trying to hold up her part in the debate.]
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[But, that said, he gives her a tiny quirk of a grin.]
We're almost there. Want to take a rain check on the argument till you're feeling better?
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[In fact, she was happy to hold him up on the offer. Her body going slack over his shoulders as she relaxed and simply allowed him to carry her on to the medical ward.]
You're... You're a pretty nice guy... You know that?
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[He chuckles, softly enough not to jostle her.]
Maybe you just need to get to know me better. Here we are, Chocolat.
[He nods at the robot floating in the ward, heading straight for the nearest exam table; he doubts she's going to be able to walk even the few steps there from the door. Not without hurling all over the sort-of-clean floor, at any rate.]
Want me to stick around, or would you rather I clear out and left you to the tender mercies of our medic?
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Her voice was still forcefully cheerful and soft but how weak she felt was obvious. Her eyes half-lidded and her skin sickly pale as Charlette suddenly took notice of them. Quickly starting to fret and mother at Chocolat as she tried to get her vitals.
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Hey, I'll drop by and check in on you later. All right? You just rest.
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... Thanks Yunlan.
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[And he'll leave her to Charlotte's tender mercies, which don't seem to be involving the chainsaw at all.
Thankfully.]