Constable George Crabtree (
19centconstable) wrote2012-06-04 07:13 pm
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Case #53: Video
[George is in the infirmary. He looks slightly green around the gills (not that he has gills), but otherwise well.]
That was quite unpleasant. I don't believe I like myself when I am angry.
And I hope I didn't put anyone out too much, particularly you, Captain Angua. And Dick: I do of course trust you completely with any of my bodily fluids.
That was quite unpleasant. I don't believe I like myself when I am angry.
And I hope I didn't put anyone out too much, particularly you, Captain Angua. And Dick: I do of course trust you completely with any of my bodily fluids.
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[She pauses, then starts to say--] Well, Constable, I'm sure-- [But she stops herself with a frown, biting her lip.]
...Do you need anything there, George?
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It...has actually come to my attention recently that most of the people I've been closest with here have departed.
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I'll come over, shall I? I can teach you Cripple Mr. Onion.
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Well, it's good to see you looking less like a lichen-covered troll, anyway.
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Did I really look like a troll?
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...Trolls are smaller.
[She shrugs sheepishly and takes a seat, eyeing him over with a concern that she will swear is professional. It's different, over the network and in person... She remembers that from her death toll, too.] Seriously, you're..?
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Oh. Yes. I really do feel fine. Just a bit tired. As if I've just gotten over a chest cold.
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You may have something there, Captain. Also, there wasn't any part of me that needed repair, necessarily.
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Just a good bout of recovery, Constable. You've earned your R&R with Hoffman, anyway. [She pulls over a rolling medicine stand and starts to lay the cards out, as if proving her point.]
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I'd certainly hope so. I'm very proud of him for remaining on as a warden.
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[She puts five cards facedown in front of him, and ten for herself.] All right, take a look at those, throw out up to four. [The cards are numbered like Earth cards, but the suits are completely different: staves, swords, cups, coins, octograms, elephants, terrapins and crowns.]
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[George glances down at his cards.]
Throw...out? For what reason?
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Have you met her?
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[He shakes his head.]
I don't believe so. What is it that's troubling you?
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[She waits, drumming her fingers against the little table with a frown.] Nothing, exactly. She's just... moving slowly. A bit glacially, actually. It's hard to know if I'm doing anything.
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