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[weiss_tank]

[It was late in the afternoon when Ken finally went outside after that night. He was sore and stiff as hell but he knew that if he didn't move around it would just get worse. Besides, being inside and angry about not being able to beat the shit out of his captors wasn't doing much for his mood anyways.  This place made him sick and he hated the fact that for all his skills at doing things about shit like this, he couldn't this time.

Ah. It was time to take another look around, maybe there was something he missed.  Everything's better after a walk. Ok maybe not, bruises on the soles of your feet don't make walking pleasant but he tried to ignore it.

He'd had worse after all, at least this time they didn't use a 2 x 4]





[[ooc: He's out and about, with a smile on of course, but with a shorter temper then usual.  Have at him.]]

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[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Hughes...[He wanted to ask, but knew from experience that would make it hurt more for the other man, so he didn't.]

Yeah, tell me about it. The only thing we have around here for painkillers or antiseptic is the god damn vodka and even that's running short supply! This is fucking insane man!

[best-papa-evar.livejournal.com]

There's going to be a big problem when the vodka runs out, let me tell you--no one will be able to treat wounds, but they're be even angrier to know they can't get piss-drunk around here.

[He cracks a smile at the thought.]

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Fuckin' drunks. [Ken grumbles and sighs, running a hand through his hair.]

This has to end soon or else things are just going to get worse and it won't just be the fault of who ever's in control of this.

[best-papa-evar.livejournal.com]

Hey now, you and I might be drinking ourselves into idiocy in a few days, if this doesn't let up. I know for a fact I'm going to try avoiding sobriety if I get jammed in a goddamn beet shredder.

[He blinks, looks over across the cityscape.]

Trust me, I've tried... And, if it's worth anything, I'll keep trying. I've got a wife and daughter waiting for me in my world, and the way I see it, I was given a second chance, coming to Mayfield. I can't really regret waking up there.

So... I'll keep trying, until I can go home.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

I know you'll keep trying. We all will. As for getting sloshed out of my mind, not on your life pal. [Ken generally avoided alcohol, mainly cause he was the easiest drunk in the world compared to most people.]

I'm going to keep trying. I'll force my way out of this place and I will make it HELL for those who put us here!

[best-papa-evar.livejournal.com]

[Hughes smiles.]

That's the spirit.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

And believe me. I know hell well enough to recreated it.