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[bastardbytrade]

What the crap?

[My goodness, doesn't Mordecai sound thrilled with the addition of whispering voices pleading for help.]

I don't want to help shit. Get out of my head and get off my comm.

[That's right voices, he's talking to you.]

The rest of you, what the hell is going on?

[WHAT DID YOU PASSENGERS DO NOW?]

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Morde: /RESTRAIN

[bastardbytrade.livejournal.com]

[Mordecai is watching her reaction and only just realizing what he's said. He leans back a little, but doesn't step away. His glare eases, but he continues to scowl.]

Next time, think of it.

[They're a team, dammit. Mordecai reaches for his comm.]

Lilith: /MORE SCREAM

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[She wants to bat the comm out of his hand and stomp her feet and shout all kinds of nasty things, but she knows better.

Lilith's mouth tugs down at the corners and she watches him hawkishly, ready to interfere if he gives too much information.]