startledhe wokewiped his hand down his face dry scrub  stimulate himselfget the sleep and nonsense out of his eyes  Wha the fuck . .

Grimhuh

Jesus ya can say tha againfreakin murder an mayhem  burying dead bodies

Might teachya not to nap during the day

Really how often do I nap

Dare say itll be some time again before you do

he nodded sharply 

                    Whawas terrible horrible

Tha was threeAM witching shit . .

. . In the middle of the day

Yah 

      Anaesthetising then drowning them bloodless  Thawas inspired 

Inspired

Donya think  Very discreet 

                                Whad they dotheir crime  I missed tha part

How the hell did ya miss tha

I went for a sandwichFuck if I know yare the one with the laser focus we wander around in an out there wasnt anyone else in the room

anyone else he was yakking with an inner a Mariachi he thought they moved en masse like a protozoan  amoebic  usually twothree bound binded

Yaoughta say I cant read your mind like you can read ours

I thought you hung around in clutches twothree at a time

No kinda ruffled his feathers  we like our alone timenot unlike you  despite being dependent on you for our existence

Come on youse come an go

Baby aint no in an out doorevolved in your ether since you were a kid

    Yes  I recall 

                      Anywho thawas grim Tellya wha pass it around  if I appear to want to lay down during the day puke on my pineal spit in my eye 

heshe shehe howled 

                         Awman thawas pretty good old thirdeye governs your circadian rhythm  actually quite astute

 I have my moments

Ya do ya certainly do

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