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[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

put the jackhammer away.

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[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

[dictated happily and slightly loud]

Morning Vinnie!

Recorded

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

gurghle

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Had too much to drink last night, Vinnie?

Dictated

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

Your fault.

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Hey now - I told you not to have too much. You didn't listen.

So how much do you remember?

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

Deceit.

Nothing.

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

Its in writing~

So you don't remember mistaking me for a girl for a good part of the night?

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

Hardly my fault. Did you - you had your hair down, I remember that.

[littleblackcait.livejournal.com]

... I see somebody's awake. And how are we feeling, Mr. Twinkletoes?

Recorded

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

I do not have twinklie toes.

Recorded

[littleblackcait.livejournal.com]

Sure you do. You're quite the dancer, and your boots twinkle in the light. Twinkle toes. Your singing could use some improvement, though. And you could stand to gain some weight, you weren't nearly as heavy as you were last time.

So, think your stomach could handle some aspirin, or do you need to empty it out yet again?

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

[Switches to Vincent's handwriting.]

I--Danced?

[littleblackcait.livejournal.com]

... you don't remember? Yes. You danced. And sang, and got completely and utterly smashed. And you hit on Reno. And me. And just about anyone with long brown hair. It was kind of cute in a way.

So, breakfast. Toast, oatmeal, aspirin? Cactuar juice? It'll help with the hangover.

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

Gaia. Why did you two let me drink.

Just-something greasy, I believe that would aid.

[littleblackcait.livejournal.com]

Well, for one, you're an adult and are responsible for yourself. Also, you started poking me with your claws every time I refused to pour you another. You were relaxing for once! Hell, everyone needs to relax once in a while, even you.

All right. Sausage, grits, and juice, coming up. I did leave your door unlocked, didn't I?

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

My claw--ah, I am sorry.

I believe so? Thank you.

[without-sky.livejournal.com]

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

I hate you.

[without-sky.livejournal.com]

Definitely not how it was yesterday!

Had a real fuckin' good time, hm?

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

I cannot remember, but I hate you as of three minutes ago.

[without-sky.livejournal.com]

Well, hell. Sure looked like you had a good time.

Felt like it too

Reeve already takin' care of your ass?

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

Apparently.

Yes, but I am about to exert a certain amount of violence upon him.

[without-sky.livejournal.com]

Not gonna grope him, are you?


Might wanna use your claw hand, this time, in that case.

[littleblackcait.livejournal.com]

He did enough of that last night.

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

Not violent enough.