[Third Flame]: [Accidental Audio] [Morning of the 15th]

[honootaisa]

[Comm clicks on to the sound of hung over groaning from Roy. He's also muttering to himself.]

That was completely pointless... all we did was get drunk, and all Maes did was chase everyone away by shoving pictures of Elicia in their faces... it's not like I actually managed to hook up with some one...

[Roy shifts and apparently rolls over on his bed.]

Mornin, sweet cheeks!

[Roy screams, there's a crash, and 'Havoc' (his partner, not Jean) cracks up laughing.]

Oh man the look on your face, chief! Priceless! Just priceless!

DAMMIT, HAVOC! GET OUT OF MY BED!

[Roy picks up the nearest object - which is of course his D-Comm - and chucks it at Havoc. The comm cuts off to fading laughing as his partner is already running away.]

Comments

[bondingalchemy.livejournal.com]

... I'm not going to even ask.

[techsavytabby.livejournal.com]

[Snrk] A bit too much to drink?

[notanalchemist.livejournal.com]

Why Roy, if I didn't know any better I'd say you didn't enjoy yourself~

[dogsaredelish.livejournal.com]

... You...

Named it Havoc...