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[shashka]

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[assholic]

Ocelots have weird noses.

[That was all Jessica had to say about Ocelots, buddy.]

Yeah? Well, try living with him. If I can survive that, you can deal with hearing about him existing.

[No sympathy, Ocelot. None.]

[shashka]

[ w o w. that hurt. he's... so wounded. ]

Fair point. Still not quite the strangest thing I've heard of, but it's up there.

[assholic]

[Sure he is.]

Kiss a few asses to make sure he never wakes up if he's here.

[shashka]

You say that like I actually have influence here.

[ who really knows how the Orbiters choose who they wake up or not. hell if he knows. ]

[assholic]

I'll take anyone trying and it hopefully working over the possibility of him waking up.

[shashka]

If it's that important to you, you might also want to try and put in a word or two.

[assholic]

You think it'll actually matter? If they brought him here...

[God, didn't they know? How could they sweep up people from all these places and not have a clue about the terrible shit that some of them were capable of?]

[shashka]

...There's not much they'll do to you if you just ask.

[ he knows that much at least. ]

[assholic]

We'll see.

[She will ask. Hell, she'll downright demand. But she didn't expect much.]

[shashka]

Best of luck.

[ and he actually means it. mind control is the last thing he wants to deal with. ]