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[hatesthefood]

Not a damn word. Just leave me alone.

If anyone brings me any more paperwork, I might just maim them. Maybe.

Comments

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Hi sweetheart. Aya's being a jerk to me.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Why is he doing that?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Dean was drinking last night. I went to keep him company and ended up drinking, too. Aya dragged us out of the bar at... hell, I don't even know what time I got home. Do you remember?

Anyway, he's making me work and he keeps banging stacks on paper on my desk and my head hurts and I'm pondering punching him if he doesn't stop.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

I don't think I looked at the clock.

Didn't you take something this morning? A painkiller, anything?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but didn't last.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. Isn't there anything there you can take?