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[xp_daytripper]

if i go very slowly and use only one finger i can type. which is good, since i can't talk worth shit at the moment, and i'm starting to get bored. but i'm alive, which is a lot more than some, and probably more than i should have, considering what happened.

leaving it to nate to explain the why, if he does. not my story to tell. but i will say i hope i never see anything like that ever again, and that guns really, really suck. so does getting shot, even if the bullets are just fakes.

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[x-shinobi.livejournal.com]

Glad you're feeling better, little sister.

Are you for a visit from someone small, hyperactive and fuzzy? Oscar is anxious to meet his Aunt Amanda, you know. He has yet to claim you as his own with his all-healing puppy slobber. (And he's begging for a walk, anyway.)

[xp_daytripper]

as long as he doesn't bounce on me too much - i feel like i've been hit by a truck and the bruises are a lovely dark purple colour. look like i've done ten rounds with sarah. speaking of which, she up for visiting me too? i'd like to see her.

[x-shinobi.livejournal.com]

I'll do everything I can to coax her up out of the basement at least long enough to come see you. I don't think it'd take too much convincing, somehow. We're rather fond of you.

I promise I won't let Oscar use you for a trampoline. I shall restrict him to my lap, if need be.