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[littletonoidea]

"This is the audio log of Communications Officer Doug Eiffel of the-- previously of the U.S.S Hephaestus, leave a message and I'll see if I can bear to drag myself away from whatever utterly engaging task I must be doing to not notice my comms--"

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[littletonoidea]

Well isn't that awfully convenient?

[His tone is teasing, mind you, amused at the fact Jon's somehow gotten a birthday party out of all of this.]

Yeah, sure, if you're down to clown with me. I'll be over in two shakes!

[epistemological]

Thank you. I appreciate you falling on your sword here, not letting me face this terror by myself.

[littletonoidea]

Hey, two horrible knock-off white Jesus babies are always better than one, right?

[epistemological]

Always. Absolutely.

[ He clears his throat. ]

"Help me, Eiffel-wan-Kenobi, you're my only hope."

[littletonoidea]

[Eiffel practically squeals, and it turns into an unsubtle, giddy laugh.]

Who am I to deny you help in your most desperate hour? Be there in two parsecs!

[epistemological]

[ His answer is just a laugh. Good. ]