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[exercisethemind]

Who moved it? Who touched it? It was right there! I...What is going on?

[A long, slow, intake of breath.]

Someone has been in my room. ARTHUR...who has done it? Who has been there? What have you done? What kind of warden are you? Aren't you supposed to stop this kind of stuff?

[Another pause before the sound of a crash.]

[Private to Paddy]

I tried...

[ooc: No, nothing's been taken. Pollux just thinks it is and is having a minor paranoid flip out because he's stressed out, and hasn't been taking his medications.]]

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Voice - it's okay for now, but he might entertain himself later. lawl. we'll see.

[acrotomophile]

I'm not exactly the type to have moral outrage in any situation, but he must've been taking his frustrations out on me. Makes me wonder what he gets frustrated by.

[And that's not exactly an innocent wondering.]

Voice

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

I don't know. Why would you be asking me that?

Voice

[acrotomophile]

Just talking out loud. You hear anything, let me know. [He deliberately doesn't put a note of questioning into the demand - it's a test. He wants to see how far Pollux's complacency will stretch.]

Voice

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

I doubt anything will come my way but...I'll see.

Voice

[acrotomophile]

[And that just makes him happier. There's possibilities here. But that doesn't mean he has to be impolite.]

Thanks.