ic contact. elliot nightray!

[ferventknight]

You've reached Elliot Nightray. If you couldn't tell, you're unable to get a hold of me for right now so leave a message and I'll get back to you.

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Mmm-mmph?!

[That would be Gilbert pleading for Elliot to get off of him. Brother, he's had enough. >':]

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[ferventknight]

[He doesn't think you've had enough. Ever.

But he'll let go of your head before you pass out or something.]

Explain yourself, Gilbert!

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Mpphpaah!

[OH THANK GOD A DEEP BREATH OF AIR AND NOT MUD.]

W-what else is there to explain?!

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[ferventknight]

How could you let him do such a thing!?

[CAN WE SAY HEAD-LOCK ANYONE]

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[NO NOT A HEAD-LOCK. CHOKING AGAIN.]

I-I-I-I didn't mean for it to happen! Vincent caught me by surprise!

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[ferventknight]

[He is not letting go. DO YOU WANT THIS OR MUD?]

You're pathetic, you know that?! How have you survived this long in life, Gilbert?! I would really like to know!

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[...Okay, you're right, this is still better than mud.]

Elliot can you please let me go....?! I'm sorry!

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[ferventknight]

[After a few more second, he'll let go and move off of Gilbert.

He's still so very mad though.]

Sorry won't cut it, Gilbert!

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[Coughsputtercough!

He sits up and slumps back down in the mud, soaked hair falling into his eyes.]

Elliot, I was...

[No, he can't make excuses for himself, nor is he willing to make excuses for Vincent on Leo's behalf. He was only acting as the servant to 'Glen Baskerville'.]

Look...I got a new mirror. I can re-contract now.