[ ooc; Things I still need to do
- Organize the shit outta this blog so it doesn’t look like such a mess
- Make a buncha starters
- Reply to my 8 multi-para drafts
- Do epic shit
Whatever man I’ll get to it tomorrow.
If I’m not distract by Dragon Age 2 again.
The previous panic makes him happily and quickly claim the jar back from the lieutenant. He looks it over lazily himself before securing it once again to his person, probably to save for a necessary use.
“Sure is. Y’ just chuck it somewhere ‘n’ then they swarm ‘round that spot like moths t’ a flame. S’good when y’ need t’ distract ‘em — I’ll show y’ what I mean one’a these days.”
”Yea. I’d appreciate it, actually, if you showed me where these ‘zombies’ are.” One could easily pull from the tone of his voice that he hadn’t believed what the mechanic had told him so far. “—What do these things look like? Cause if they’re a blue-ish gray then I’m pretty sure you’re taking about Husks.”
Both brows perked slightly at the Russian. He was able to point out that it was Russian but what exactly he was saying was beyond him. So he simply just smiled and uttered, “Yea. Nice to meet ya, TK. Those your initials or something?”
As long as you’re buying, vod. Like you said, can’t pass up on free drinks. *smirks* Don’t know the last time I’ve been genuinely drunk… Think we need to resolve that, hmm?
The only way of learning is to try it out. I’ll correct you if you make mistakes, don’t worry. *he shrugs before turning off the water, laughing as his hair is ruffled and his chest patted, the rose color still gracing his neck* Still… Thanks. *he grabs a towel as well and dries off his hair, slowly moving down before moving it around his waist*
[ He grinned as he took his towel, dried off his hair then wrapped it around his waist. ] Hell yea we need to fix that. Plus, it’d be funny to see you drunk off your ass.
No problem, Boss. [ The grin faltered back down into the same genuine smile he displayed before. He was quick to spot the soft cerise that dotted his neck, but instead decided against mentioning it and just snickering a bit to himself. ] I like you Boss. I really do. Better than most people I see nowadays. Especially with the war going on. People like you are hard to find.
Heh. They aren’t really my clones but I know what you mean. A few, yes. Think the rest of Delta is still around here. Mereel, too. But that’s it.
It helps having a quick metabolism. May not be growing at twice the normal rate anymore but my appetite sure is. Almost hate it, personally. At least it melts off easily enough. And, well… The drinks have to be good, at least. Can’t go drinking cheap crap, right? *he stays under the water for the moment, letting it continue to run down him without a care* Glad we can complement each other. *he chuckles and glances over at Vega* Ner vod. My brother.
Hey cheap or not, drinks are drinks, mi amigo! [ Chuckles. ] Speaking of drinks, how about a few on me, hm? Over in Purgatory? Been a while since I’ve been there and maybe it’ll be nice to get away from the ship for a bit. Just drink. Maybe get drunk.
[ Brows perk at the last few words, a genuine smile tugging at the chapped corners of his lips as he glanced back. ] Thanks Boss. I would try to say it back but I’m afraid of mispronouncing something. [ He chuckles ever so slightly then turns his water off before heading over to grab towel. Walking past the other, he ruffled the others wet hair then gave him a pat on his bare chest. ]
[MSG] Ohoh, I think you might be able to tear me away from my terminal at this rate. To you know, help out with picking things.
[MSG] But yes, definitely. It’s nice to have something sweet in.. times of need.
[MSG TO 'TRAYNOR':] Well you're gonna have to come with me unless you wanna just give me a list.