"It's... what? No. Took a... preventative action..." He articulates the big word there, like he's learning it for the first time, but makes it work somehow. Kellen is just bamboozling the ever-living shit out of him right now, with his logic and reasoning and complete sentences. Damn, he should really just check out right now and go to blessed dream land until Leech comes back and he has someone to focus on again without fear of smothering.
He shakes his head to answer in the negative, but it makes him feel a little like his brain is pin-balling through his skull and it's none too great a feeling. "Killed his rape bear." He slurs the words through that rockcandy voice of his, but it's still probably the most clear sentence he's said this whole time. Kellen might know about Ivan, might not, but maybe it still makes sense in an abstract to him. "Didn' want Leech... steppin in the traps..."
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Date: 2012-10-09 05:07 am (UTC)He shakes his head to answer in the negative, but it makes him feel a little like his brain is pin-balling through his skull and it's none too great a feeling. "Killed his rape bear." He slurs the words through that rockcandy voice of his, but it's still probably the most clear sentence he's said this whole time. Kellen might know about Ivan, might not, but maybe it still makes sense in an abstract to him. "Didn' want Leech... steppin in the traps..."