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[on_your_nerves]

Bored.

I'm trapped against my will in the Medbay and it's so excruciatingly dull that the only thing I'm able to do right now to entertain myself is reflect on the fact that there are talking ponies on this ship that are capable of grasping objects when they're not in possession of opposable thumbs.

Someone say something that isn't tedious.

SH

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[nerves_of_steel]

Then I'll bring you this one and a few movies that I will refuse to tell you anything about.

[on_your_nerves]

As long as they're not terrible.

[nerves_of_steel]

Promise me you won't try to sneak out while unsupervised, and I'll get you your movies.

[on_your_nerves]

I promise I won't do it if you get the movies quickly enough.

[nerves_of_steel]

I will still take pictures of you if you pass out on halfway into a ship orifice.

Stay put, I'll be right back.

[Some time later]

[nerves_of_steel]

Let it be known that the Master of Deduction and the Prince of Detectives made it all of five feet before he lost consciousness. Fortunately for us all, he didn't crack his whacking great head open on anything when he did.

No pictures, sorry, he didn't make it to any orifices.

[on_your_nerves]

You didn't have to post about it publicly, John.

[nerves_of_steel]

You didn't have to try and escape the moment I turned my back either.

And it's only public if someone's reading this thread. I doubt that my blogging skills are so legendary that people are going to bother reading our bickering this far.