=005= [Voice, then Written Text / Action for HazMat Crew]

[willwork4sugar]

[Voice]

Just a few weeks. Yeah. I can do this. No problem...



[Half an hour later...]
[Written]



[Shipmates, feel free to find the poor guy sprawled out by the table in the galley. Unfortunately, don't expect much response from him over the journal. Someone's going through sugar withdrawal.]

Comments

[willwork4sugar]

[He makes an effort to roll his head to the side so he won't be muffled, at least.]

She said it'd do me some good.... I think she's just trying to torture me.

[youhearthebells]

You and me both.

[folds his arms] C'mon, buck up. It's not that bad.

[willwork4sugar]

...tell me that when I don't feel like my body's made of lead.

[youhearthebells]

Seriously? Damn, just how bad is your diet?

[willwork4sugar]

Didn't think it was...bad, really.