22nd Hangover - Call to Arms! [Phone]

[heartstar_blues]

[The Captain was back from a strange dream about running around town as a kid. Maybe it was repressed memories coming back up again and mixing with current trauma? This is what he got for not drinking in a couple of weeks...

So The Captain makes a call to the town. Remembering that he had plans.]

[[Phone | Unfiltered]]"Hey! This is The

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[brbgoing2russia]

You're not giving us snacks?! Man, what kind of a lame meeting is that?

[heartstar_blues]

"Did Batman host parties with cheese and crackers? If so they left that ☠☠☠☠ out of the movies.

You're lucky I'm providing drinks, this isn't a party it's a serious ☠☠☠☠ meeting."

[brbgoing2russia]

He might have! All I'm saying is everything is a whole lot better when you have good snacks there!

No one's going to get drunk and start making out, right?! [She hung out with classy drunks.]

[heartstar_blues]

"Then bring your own snacks.

No one's getting drunk and making out or I'll toss them out. They'll be a few blocks away before the land."

[brbgoing2russia]

Fine.

Did anyone ever tell you you're a really cool guy? Because you're a really cool guy.

[heartstar_blues]

"Yeah well you can...

Wait, what? Uh, thanks kid."