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[bloodspeaker]

 

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"SAY WHATEVER YOU HAVE TO SAY.  DO YOUR BEST NOT TO MAKE THE MESSAGE A COMPLETE FUCKING WASTE OF EVERYONE'S TIME."

 

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[bloodspeaker]

[quickly.] Or punching.

[fitful]

[ SUDDEN, FRUSTRATED SIGH ]

No punching, kicking, biting, stabbing, choking, otherwise maiming, otherwise killing -- promise. [ He rattles off the list like it's one that he's had to memorize. ]

All right?

[bloodspeaker]

[Adrasteius nods briskly.]

Fine. Come over, then, and you'll have a whole plate.

[fitful]

[ was he scowling before? NOT ANYMORE. he leans in way close to the camera and grins. ]

All right!

[ pause. ]

Uh. Where?

[bloodspeaker]

[Adrasteius wonders, very briefly, if this is really such a good idea. But he did make an awful lot of tarts.]

It's Unit 408. The door's not locked.