Bartleby

What gives them so much worth? Why was I so easy to cast aside, and they...they're so perfect to Her. I don't understand it. Her sublime, forgotten love. I feel so abandoned.

I've never really hated them like I do now. I just can't stand the sight of them. They make me sick out there, running around, carefree. Guilt free. They have no idea what they've done, whose place they've taken!

They just deny Her! How can they just take for granted everything they've been given while I stand on the sidelines and watch?!

I feel so empty inside. I hope they all burn.

I want to punish them all.


[ooc: Barty is affected by envy. >D]

Loki нашло нас некоторые новые digs, настолько по крайней мере мы не живет в shack. Все, котор будут довольно тих - ничего worth написать около. И после этого это утро, он решил вытянуть некоторое эффектное выступление где он действует как он не может реально поговорить к мне. Как он не понимает что-нибыдь я скажите. Это так как он. Привинчьте это. Я не должен общаться с этим больше. Я иду найти где-то еще для того чтобы остаться. Я настолько утомлен этой гречихи.


( translation )

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!

[OOC: Affected and really upset by it. Bartleby and Loki were also both affected by Wings yesterday, and will be doing a log and backdating it soon.]

Hey, Larry.
Why didn't you tell me about the snowball fight?
Did you find us a new place yet? I'm gonna freeze to death in here. First the turkeys, now this. Don't say you're going out to find us a place and then leave me here.

[Filtered to keep Loki out]

Damn. I missed the signups for the snowball fight. Would've been fun to have Larry on another team so I could hit him right in the face.

Man.

Maybe I'll do it anyway.

[/filtered]
[Private to Reno]

Wanna sneak up on him later and throw him in the snow?

[/private]

[OOC: Strikes are crossed out.]

Man, Loki Larry, we need to find somewhere else to live. This place is falling apart, and I can't keep the turkeys out.

What the hell, turkeys.

What ever happened to locusts and frogs?

Hey, Loki. Wake your lazy butt up. I think it's safe now. I don't hear adults running around screaming like little kids anymore, and I'm not talking like a redneck televangelist.

Man, this Curse thing is nasty.


( Private to Loki )

Jeeeesuuuus Chraaist Almiaghty!

Whut in Damnnation is all this about?!

[Private to Reno]

Dew yew know anuhthin' about this sorta nonsense?

[/Reno]

[Private to Loki]

Ah am gunna get yew fer this!

[/Loki]


[OOC: Southern. Devout. (Think televangelist or ignorant redneck. >D I thought it was really fitting for Bartleby. I'm evil.]

[Private]:

She spoke me. Made me and unmade me with only Her lips. And yet, I'm sitting here, in some room I've never seen before, with a computer, and Loki's brilliant fuckin' ideas.

"Let's get drunk," he says. "This guy's got alcohol," he says.

Drunk just makes Loki stupid and, eventually, unconscious. Him and that redhead are just passed the hell out. I don't even know where we are. Reno said it was abandoned. Everywhere around here's got wireless internet, though. How fuckin' weird is that?

Got myself a computer though.

Nice trick the kid's got -- pocket lint. Who woulda thought...

I try to remember it.
Her voice.
And all I get is a fuckin' headache.
[/private]

Larry and Reno passed out hours ago.
I should get some sleep.