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[epiccombo]

Hey. It's Puck.

[He sounds quiet, and not at all his usual loud and out there self.]

What's going on with everyone? Some really messed up shit went down.

[He pauses.]



You guys okay?

[ooc: just for the sake of technicality, this post is forward dated to November 2nd.]

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[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[hesitant audio, at that.]

...Yeah.

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[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

Some event, huh?

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[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

.....Yeah.

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[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

God, this place is so damn messed up.

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[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[Look, she's changing it up!]

Uh-huh.

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[thisisherson.livejournal.com]

Well...I'm alive again, so I suppose that counts for something.

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[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

You got knocked off too?

Damn.

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[thisisherson.livejournal.com]

Are you really surprised? It sounds like anyone who wasn't a wolf was at least attacked, if not murdered in cold blood.

[If he and Puck had crossed paths during the event, Kurt would have almost immediately accused him of being a wolf, but now, post-event, he feels guilty for mentally making that assumption.]

...I'm sorry to hear you died too.

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[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

I just thought that... Nothing.

[He thought that if anyone in the mansion was going to be murdered, Kurt would be the last one on the list.]

It was two kids with swords, going on about justice and punishment and I don't even know what else.

[It sucks to admit that he was killed by kids.]

[private video forever]

[usskickass.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Stayed locked up the whole time. Didn't know if...

[She didn't know if she was the dangerous one. But she probably shouldn't say that.]

What about you, Puckerman?

[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

Locked up?

[That's a little extreme.]

I, uh.

[There's no easy way to say this.]

A couple of kids with swords got me.

[usskickass.livejournal.com]

Right.

[She glances away, heart clenching slightly. She doesn't want to imagine it, but she does have to acknowledge it.]

I'm sorry, Puckerman. If I trusted myself, I would've been there.

[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

Shit, Coach, don't do that.

You didn't see them. They wouldn't have stopped.

[Somewhere, way down deep, Puck is feeling a little bad now.]

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[reckless-eagle.livejournal.com]

God, no kidding.

[Poland isn't turning the video on right now. He sort of wishes some of the abuse he went through had killed him--hey, then he'd be healed now, instead of waiting for his body to patch itself back up.]

[Voice] - n'aww, that icon

[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

And I thought the whole orange juice explosion was bad.

[Voice] I have a stupidly big selection of cute Poland icons :P

[reckless-eagle.livejournal.com]

I think that seriously might have been the biggest, lamest suckfest since I got here, and apparently there are just, like, three people who've been stuck here longer than me now.

[Voice] It's ridiculous how cute he is... him and Liet both.

[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

What else do you think the mansion's gonna throw at us?

You know what, don't answer that. I don't wanna know.

But there better not be anymore shit like that.

[Text] Woohoo, time for some more angst! :D

[urnewkingbitch.livejournal.com]

[Shit. Puck.]

oh shit thank god youre ok

[It's sent hastily, but then another text will appear in Puck's inbox.]

i know it isnt going to fix jack shit and its probably the stupidest thing i could possibly say
especially in this situation
but im sorry for what me and tz did
seriously
id like to go back and take it back but i cant
so
i thought id let you know

[Text] A sizable dose of angst is healthy, didn't you know? ;P

[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

[Crap. Puck recognizes that red text immediately, and he just stares at it for a few minutes while he tries to wrap his brain around what he wants to say.]

Uh. Yeah, man, I'm fine.

[He's tired as hell, and though the injuries are gone, he's still very much feeling their effects. Yeah, he's totally fine.]

Look, I figure you guys were brainwashed or some crap, so... I dunno, I guess I should be pissed off, but...

Hell, I want to be mad, because you did knock me off, but you're just kids the mansion was screwing around with everyone.

[This text is turning into a rambling mess but Puck's not sure how else to respond.]

[Text] Well, I know, now. ;)

[urnewkingbitch.livejournal.com]

hey im not in any kind of position to get offended at anybody gettin pissed at us for what we did
shit youre a pretty cool guy and then we went and did that
but seriously
if you dont want to talk to us or whatever im not going to blame you
terezi might not either but i really shouldnt speak for her when shes perfectly capable of telling you herself

[Text] Hehehe well, good ;D

[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

I dunno, man, it would just seem weird. If anything, I want to beat the crap out of the mansion and whoever's running it but...

I gotta say, it's going to be all kinds of awkward, hanging around you guys, but I'm not so pissed that I'd beat you up.

[And that, coming from Puck, is saying something.]

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[turn4bout.livejournal.com]

UM




H1

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[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

Hey.

What's up?

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[turn4bout.livejournal.com]

UH
NOT MUCH
SUP FOR YOU

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[epiccombo.livejournal.com]

Whole lotta nothing.

That event was shit, huh?