016 - Ditched Again.

[thinkb4ublink]

Loki's gone. If you give a toss. [Speaking of which he tosses Loki's letter over his shoulder and off the deck of the barge.]

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[warrenwhite.livejournal.com]

Is wanting to say goodbye really so terrible?

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[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

Sure. But you could say that about half of the people here. Do you want my help or not?

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[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

I don't need your help. I don't even know you. [Probably. Memory loss conga, it is fun.]

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[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

You think you can take Dawsey on your own? Good luck with that.

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[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

Who said that I want to take him down? I'm not crazy. The guy is a mountain. Trying to shank Arthas has more of a chance of success.

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[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

Let's say for argument's sake you could. Would you do it? You sound like a guy with a score to settle.

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[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

I think most people around here know that I would.

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[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

I'm not most people. But I can help you.

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[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

What kind of help?

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[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

The kind you need. Physical help. I might look like I'm just a kid, but I've got powers. The only way I'd lose to that guy is if he caught me by surprise.

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

What's that got to with when he left? He is gone now. You can't say goodbye to him, whether you know when or not.

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

Loki went away.

[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

I'm not Loki.

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

[Golf clap.]

[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

[Rolls his eyes.] He probably left just to get away from you.

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

You see me weeping tears of despair over here?

[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

Heh. I know you're bawling like a baby deep down inside.

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

What, like you and Billy? Quit projecting, kid.

[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

... who's Billy?

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

Your warden you were whining about the other day.

[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

His name's Will.

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

Did I hurt your preshus feelin's then?

[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

Nah. But you are starting to piss me off.

[thinkb4ublink.livejournal.com]

Gee, it's like you're stuck here talking to me, ain't it?

[sixthanimorph.livejournal.com]

Not really. I can come find you anytime I want.