Post-It: ETD 00:19am
Jan. 30th, 2015 02:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maced_eggsSo.
Am I still dreaming other people's dreams, or is there a fucking talking raccoon on the ship?
Holy fuck, there is a talking raccoon on the fuckin' ship.
Raccoons, they're. Ehh. I'm sorry, they're just fucking creepy, aren't they? Little fat badgers with masks on with their little bitty claws, digging in people's garbage.
It's not bloody sanitary. M'not eating at the same table as something with rabies. You're having a laugh, Admiral. Keep the animals with the animals.
Am I still dreaming other people's dreams, or is there a fucking talking raccoon on the ship?
Holy fuck, there is a talking raccoon on the fuckin' ship.
Raccoons, they're. Ehh. I'm sorry, they're just fucking creepy, aren't they? Little fat badgers with masks on with their little bitty claws, digging in people's garbage.
It's not bloody sanitary. M'not eating at the same table as something with rabies. You're having a laugh, Admiral. Keep the animals with the animals.
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Date: 2015-02-02 12:10 pm (UTC)[With each insult he renews the assault, tries to claw at skin before Mason gets him too pinned.]
I got a name, same as you. I'm not just some thing!
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Date: 2015-02-02 04:59 pm (UTC)[He gives a squeal of fear, shoving Rocket off of him and grabbing a towel to wrap around his midsection]
Fuck off, yes?!