54th Record [Voice | Joint Post]
[There's a small, muffled noise of someone waking up from under a pile of blankets, the sound of them being kicked off.]
Damnit, who'd have thought I'd get too hot after that last death. [A pause.] Cloud? Thought I said to keep the desk clean... [Mumbling under his breath in a way that it doesn't get picked up very well by the feed.] I'm going to torch all that junk.
[ Rustling from a distance away, another voice ] ...did clean it. [ An audible yawn, and more sheets. Until the threat of torching ]
...what. [ The bunk creaks as if he's raising himself up on his arms. ] Don't you touch my stuff. It's not junk.
[Hey, he said that he would the last time that it got junked up.]
It's junk if it's cluttering up things and not neat. [Another bunk creaks only this one's much closer as Lavi gets to his feet.] Just need to find my matches. If I even can.
[ Cloud can be a scatterbrain and guess what? He forgot. ]
I didn't have the time to get to making it neat. [ A slight thud; he jumped down. ] Like I'll let you do that.
[Heck of a thing to forget. But simple too.]
I've been asleep for two days, plenty of time! [Rummaging around noises, as if he's digging through a drawer.] You can try and stop me.
[ Cloud is one of the biggest scatterbrains. ]
Maybe I've been busy. [ Sounds of a person being shoved aside and the drawer being slammed. ] What do you think I'm doin' now?
[There's a grunt from Lavi as he hits the nearby wall and he fixes Cloud with a glare.] Being annoying, that's what. [Not that anyone can see Lavi advancing toward his roommate and giving him a shove back toward the bunks.]
You're the one that's getting annoyed about small things like this. [ Bumps his shoulder into the bunk, and so he shoves back ] Just leave it, Lavi.
I like having things neat, is that a crime? [Growls a little as he stumbles and pushes Cloud back again.] I'm not leaving it.
Not when you're obsessed about it. [ Grabs for Lavi's arm. ] I said leave it.
I'm not obsessed about it either! [Wrenching his arm free, though there's the sound of skin hitting skin that sounds more like an impact than the shoving had been. Accidental but still a hit.] No.
[ Gods, what was your problem? He rubs his arm and glares. ] Yeah, you're obsessed and that annoys me. It's not dirty. Just messy.
[ He strikes out for real. ] Yeah, you're gonna leave it.
Your things are everywhere, it's dirty. It's messy. It's disorganized. [And it makes his own mind a muddle.
The sound of the hit being blocked, perhaps.] Like I said, try and stop me.
[Throwing out a punch of his own in self-defense.]
Look, I don't have half as many thing as you do. I've only been here about two months.
[ Grunts. ] Fine.
[ Ducking, trying to hit again. Whoops, he just knocked something over that clatters loudly. ]
And all my stuff is neat!
[There's a grunt from Lavi, apparently it hit, and then the sound of two bodies hitting the ground. The redhead tackled the blonde and is now, well...attacking.]
Something being called a neat freak?
[ That had been his head smacking against the floor. Though Cloud hasn't fought Sephiroth only to be beat by this. Wrestles with him now, trying to hold him down or something ]
[There are a few more words from Lavi, perhaps something that sounds like "am not" but it's lost in the tussle of bodies and the sounds of hits being made or blocked until the feed times out.]
[[ooc; Brief wrestling match between friends who are apparently grumpy when woken! It was a way to get two with good self-restraint to fight. Lavi and Cloud]]
Damnit, who'd have thought I'd get too hot after that last death. [A pause.] Cloud? Thought I said to keep the desk clean... [Mumbling under his breath in a way that it doesn't get picked up very well by the feed.] I'm going to torch all that junk.
[ Rustling from a distance away, another voice ] ...did clean it. [ An audible yawn, and more sheets. Until the threat of torching ]
...what. [ The bunk creaks as if he's raising himself up on his arms. ] Don't you touch my stuff. It's not junk.
[Hey, he said that he would the last time that it got junked up.]
It's junk if it's cluttering up things and not neat. [Another bunk creaks only this one's much closer as Lavi gets to his feet.] Just need to find my matches. If I even can.
[ Cloud can be a scatterbrain and guess what? He forgot. ]
I didn't have the time to get to making it neat. [ A slight thud; he jumped down. ] Like I'll let you do that.
[Heck of a thing to forget. But simple too.]
I've been asleep for two days, plenty of time! [Rummaging around noises, as if he's digging through a drawer.] You can try and stop me.
[ Cloud is one of the biggest scatterbrains. ]
Maybe I've been busy. [ Sounds of a person being shoved aside and the drawer being slammed. ] What do you think I'm doin' now?
[There's a grunt from Lavi as he hits the nearby wall and he fixes Cloud with a glare.] Being annoying, that's what. [Not that anyone can see Lavi advancing toward his roommate and giving him a shove back toward the bunks.]
You're the one that's getting annoyed about small things like this. [ Bumps his shoulder into the bunk, and so he shoves back ] Just leave it, Lavi.
I like having things neat, is that a crime? [Growls a little as he stumbles and pushes Cloud back again.] I'm not leaving it.
Not when you're obsessed about it. [ Grabs for Lavi's arm. ] I said leave it.
I'm not obsessed about it either! [Wrenching his arm free, though there's the sound of skin hitting skin that sounds more like an impact than the shoving had been. Accidental but still a hit.] No.
[ Gods, what was your problem? He rubs his arm and glares. ] Yeah, you're obsessed and that annoys me. It's not dirty. Just messy.
[ He strikes out for real. ] Yeah, you're gonna leave it.
Your things are everywhere, it's dirty. It's messy. It's disorganized. [And it makes his own mind a muddle.
The sound of the hit being blocked, perhaps.] Like I said, try and stop me.
[Throwing out a punch of his own in self-defense.]
Look, I don't have half as many thing as you do. I've only been here about two months.
[ Grunts. ] Fine.
[ Ducking, trying to hit again. Whoops, he just knocked something over that clatters loudly. ]
And all my stuff is neat!
[There's a grunt from Lavi, apparently it hit, and then the sound of two bodies hitting the ground. The redhead tackled the blonde and is now, well...attacking.]
Something being called a neat freak?
[ That had been his head smacking against the floor. Though Cloud hasn't fought Sephiroth only to be beat by this. Wrestles with him now, trying to hold him down or something ]
[There are a few more words from Lavi, perhaps something that sounds like "am not" but it's lost in the tussle of bodies and the sounds of hits being made or blocked until the feed times out.]
[[ooc; Brief wrestling match between friends who are apparently grumpy when woken! It was a way to get two with good self-restraint to fight. Lavi and Cloud]]