[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

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

Hnn... [pondering]

The way I hear it, there isn't much to the case right now. Gluttony's partner drove him to some remote, less populated area and nothing's really been broadcasted since.

But I get what you mean. And it does seem like they're always in need of extra hands in that department.

[notanalchemist.livejournal.com]

Yeah, Kats said no one's heard from him in a while. Still, no point in assuming he'll never be seen again.

And of course I'm right! I'm Maes Hughes and I'm a father, I'm ALWAYS right~! *pose*

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

... [twitching on the other side of the comm now] You just couldn't keep this conversation normal for too long, could you?

[notanalchemist.livejournal.com]

Of course not, that would be boring! And we've just established how much you hate boredom~!

[honootaisa.livejournal.com]

[groaaan]

I'm going back to bed.

[notanalchemist.livejournal.com]

Heh. Sleep tight, firebug.