gimmethemap: (I'm listening)
Morgan Adams ([personal profile] gimmethemap) wrote2008-09-26 12:03 pm
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[Private to Jim]

It's all right to leave your room now. But in the meantime, while no one else but us can read this, we should talk.

[Private to West]

How are you feeling?

[Private to Ben Wade]

We need to talk.

Private to Morgan

[identity profile] major-west.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Angry.

Private

[identity profile] major-west.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Because even in spite of our most recent conversation, you don't actually trust me.
Edited 2008-09-26 16:15 (UTC)

Private - He won't be cooperative today

[identity profile] major-west.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
You said that you were not going to pretend to be my mother anymore, and at the first sign of trouble, you slip right back into that role.

Piss off.

Private

[identity profile] major-west.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
I didn't pull anything. I had a few drinks, and then you locked me up.

Private

[identity profile] major-west.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't want to talk to you right now. As I've no door, you won't be able to barge in and force communication with me. Good day.

Private

[identity profile] notinfected.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
No one else can read this? That is... I mean... wow. These journal things are interesting!

... Yes I would love to talk. What was the emergency earlier? Is this place dangerous?

Re: Private

[identity profile] notinfected.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
It's good to know what I am, at least. Tony and I were wondering. He tried explaining, something about reforming others, but... I don't think I'm the man for that particular job.

West?! He's here?! Oh my god--

[The shaky handwriting abruptly ends as Jim drops the journal. He spends the next several moments making sure that every lock is bolted on his door. For extra safety, he drags a desk over as a barricade, then a chair on top of that for good measure]

Private

[identity profile] notinfected.livejournal.com 2008-09-26 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's some moments before Jim responds as, in his panic, he forgot about the journal entirely]

Progress?! A man like that does not make progress! Tell me, has he tried to enslave you yet, Miss? Or did he not share with you his views on women?

Thank you for telling me... my room is now barricaded from him, though I doubt it'll help.

...

Wait. Someone looks like me?