Jan 06, 2009 15:54
[A clatter as the communicator hits the ground, followed by a groan and some mumbling.]
Uggggh. Hurts. My head. Where's the damn bathroom . . .
Tseng? . . . Yo, Tseng?
[Some honking of a goose in the background.]
WHAT THE HELL.
A-a-ah, my damn head . . . Not too fucking loud . . .
operation distract is a go,
99 bottles of beer on the wall,
at least not a weasel today,
wtf,
unaffected,
curse,
hangover,
duck duck goose