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coughslashhack.livejournal.com[Man, having lungs sucked. So have a Dell, smoking away.]
Glad that's over.
Glad that's over.
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Feb. 20th, 2011 02:55 pmcoughslashhack.livejournal.com[Coffee? Check.
Laptop? Check.
Cigarettes? Check.
Lighter? Not check. Crap.
Dell's gonna be grumpy. So he'll ask the next passerby, regardless of age, gender, or appearance.]
Hey? Got a light?
OOC: I'll stop being flaky, I promise ;o;
Laptop? Check.
Cigarettes? Check.
Lighter? Not check. Crap.
Dell's gonna be grumpy. So he'll ask the next passerby, regardless of age, gender, or appearance.]
Hey? Got a light?
OOC: I'll stop being flaky, I promise ;o;
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May. 23rd, 2010 08:30 pmcigarette-music.livejournal.com[Long time no see huh DR? Dell is back in action, only today he tends to be the quiet sort. He's sitting in a darkened area of the DR with what appears to be a tiny cupcake in his hands. The flick of a lighter sheads light on him at long last, providing a flame to the single candle on the cupcake. If you listen closely, you can almost hear Dell singing to himself.]
Happy birthday to me....
Happy birthday to me....
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Jun. 17th, 2009 10:47 amcigarette-music.livejournal.com*And here we have Dell at the studio. Passed out in front of his laptop, of which still blinks on, messages, browsers and the like, plastered to the screen. A full ashtray and an empty cup of coffee lay beside him as he sleeps.*
*But don't think he has forgotten the fight he had with Haku. He's still steaming about that*
*But don't think he has forgotten the fight he had with Haku. He's still steaming about that*
Gotta smoke?
Apr. 25th, 2009 03:21 pmcigarette-music.livejournal.com*A desk lays in a dark room, a figure hunched at a laptop taps the keys in a furious manner. The lamp is the only source of light he needs a company in the wee hours of the night.*
"Can't sleep...not till I ...get this chorus edited."
*He's almost finished, the song almost complete. He hits the enter key and then...the laptop crashes.*
Oh god no! No. No. Nooooooo! You stupid piece of junk, you always do this to me! I didn't even get the chance to back up and save my data! Aaaaaaargh!
*Feeling quite pissed off, Dell removes a cigarette from his pocket and lights it, staring at the blank screen.*
"Can't sleep...not till I ...get this chorus edited."
*He's almost finished, the song almost complete. He hits the enter key and then...the laptop crashes.*
Oh god no! No. No. Nooooooo! You stupid piece of junk, you always do this to me! I didn't even get the chance to back up and save my data! Aaaaaaargh!
*Feeling quite pissed off, Dell removes a cigarette from his pocket and lights it, staring at the blank screen.*
