The Horrible Truth [Nexus RP]
Sludge is pretty much wax in and wax out with his hangovers. If he gets one it isn't much of one and usually hardly has one at all. So it shouldn't be a horrible surprise to see him already trundling down the hall at ten in the morning. He smiles as he walks down the hall. If his skipping didn't break the ground beneath him, he'd do it. It would be hard to believe that only eight hours ago, he had been passed out in the Assembly hall.
This didn't mean that he isn't aware that his comrades weren't feeling as chipper as he was. He tried his best to walk softly and not make too much noise. When he reaches the Medbay door, he doesn't knock. He simply walks in and looks about for Ratchet.
"You, Ratchet, in here? You promise to go walk with Sludge today?" He says softly so as not to bother those nursing their hangovers.
This didn't mean that he isn't aware that his comrades weren't feeling as chipper as he was. He tried his best to walk softly and not make too much noise. When he reaches the Medbay door, he doesn't knock. He simply walks in and looks about for Ratchet.
"You, Ratchet, in here? You promise to go walk with Sludge today?" He says softly so as not to bother those nursing their hangovers.