tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post3026831730715128042..comments2023-04-01T16:11:15.016-04:00Comments on 11 Minutes to Midnight: ConversationMitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13858837418460407359noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post-44364707338150643662012-03-24T23:59:05.056-04:002012-03-24T23:59:05.056-04:00The clock counts down. Midnight draws near.
Watch...The clock counts down. Midnight draws near.<br /><br />Watch and pay heed, my dancing children, for my Prodigal Daughter returns to me.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post-43632246371056367442012-03-24T01:57:51.681-04:002012-03-24T01:57:51.681-04:00...Alright. Sure. Sounds good to me.
Val's re......Alright. Sure. Sounds good to me.<br /><br />Val's reading over my shoulder, and she's fine with it too. She says she'd also like a chance to speak to you, if you'd let her.<br /><br />We'll send you Drew's address. That's where we'll be.<br /><br />Guess we'll see you soon. Heh.Mitchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13858837418460407359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post-9665768818634642552012-03-24T01:52:56.296-04:002012-03-24T01:52:56.296-04:00... Because you need the help. And I'm awake n...... Because you need the help. And I'm awake now. And maybe if I just... get back into the swing of things... Helping you is what August would've wanted too.<br /><br />I probably need this just as much as you do, y'know?Spencerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02352349034061364150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post-79781575617851112142012-03-24T01:42:33.542-04:002012-03-24T01:42:33.542-04:00I think... everyone was on edge during that shit. ...I think... everyone was on edge during that shit. Don't worry about it. It's appreciated though. Believe me.<br /><br />So... you're offering to help us... for free? Why? <br /><br />We haven't exactly spoken much all this time, Spencer... and I think it's obvious to see why I'm... hesitant.Mitchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13858837418460407359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post-5928506907276152992012-03-24T01:34:04.780-04:002012-03-24T01:34:04.780-04:00No, it would be, like, fuck, I wouldn't make y...No, it would be, like, fuck, I wouldn't make you pay for that. And... I mean, about the whole Morningstar thing<br /><br />I hardly think I was one to... judge in all that, considering what he did to you and<br /><br />... I don't know. Maybe we're just more alike than I... I want to help. If I can. If you'll both let me.Spencerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02352349034061364150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post-58412035469914499662012-03-24T01:31:12.647-04:002012-03-24T01:31:12.647-04:00...Apology for what?
Well, yeah. We do. But it......Apology for what?<br /><br />Well, yeah. We do. But it's not like we have much money, so it's not like we could hire you guys and... well, to be honest, you don't exactly seem like you're "making deliveries" right now.Mitchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13858837418460407359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455729758233805910.post-6344271481007005132012-03-24T01:25:25.183-04:002012-03-24T01:25:25.183-04:00...
I think I owe you an apology.
... I... if you ......<br />I think I owe you an apology.<br />... I... if you still need those herbs...Spencerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02352349034061364150noreply@blogger.com