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[inconstantly]

while on bed rest i learned how to make pipes out of spider legs that i am now selling

60 ccs each or will trade for the spider tobacco equivalent

while i am exceedingly grateful for present and any company who has come to visit it gets very boring in recovery. place an order and give me something to do

or just send the tobacco my way

i'm not choosy

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@BURGERKING

[dipolar]

I will come to you.
In my current state, this will take approx. 20 mins, fsr they placed me upstairs.

[inconstantly]

i could use the company

just don't fall on your way here, i wouldn't be able to scrape you off the ground

[dipolar]

It's not the company I'm coming for.
I will be there soon.
(Soon meaning in 20 mins.)

(and 22 minutes later, there'll be a passive knock at the door. it's hei. and his embarrassing crutches.)

[inconstantly]

Let yourself in, I'm not in any position to move right now.

[And he isn't. When Hei opens the door he'll find John sitting up in bed, propped up with pillows. Wearing no shirt reveals a large bandage on his lower abdomen and his skin looks more pale than usual. His face is tired and sunken, an effect from regularly falling in and out of sleep.

Next to John on the bed are three pipes that he had fashioned from the legs. A chair has been pushed near the bed for conversational purposes and strewn across the room are both empty and full bottles of wine bottles that Hei may or may not have seen before depending on when the spider wedding discussion takes place.]

Since you're here the company is happening anyway. May as well embrace it.