"Er... yes, okay, I suppose I should tell you that if you're trying to reach me I'm not here, and if you're trying to reach me because you want to do something involving pointy bits of metal or otherwise painful objects, I'm never going to be here. So sorry."
[and he has to fight the butter urge in his breast to type more, to lash out - I told you it was too soon, I told you to wait for warding, and now look at this mess - but he reigns it in.]
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[ God, what a nightmare. Of all the side effects of that fateful day on the submarine, he is sorriest for dragging Rincewind into it. ]
That's right. We'll handle it, though.
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[and he has to fight the butter urge in his breast to type more, to lash out - I told you it was too soon, I told you to wait for warding, and now look at this mess - but he reigns it in.]
You have a plan?
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don't underestimate him. For your sake but for your people's too. You've gathered quite the following.
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Look why don't we just have a drink? Just to catch up.
[maybe that will be enough for Lucifer.]
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I'll come over tonight then?
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((keep it here or move to log?))
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