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Feb 22, 2007 20:42

You know, there's a problem with doing things you know you'll regret in the morning. It's that morning. Always. Comes.

Therefore, it's not surprising that Foxtrot has taken 'til well after sundown to get out of bed and get breakfast.

What is surprising is that he's feeling so crummy that he's forgotten to use a little, strategic illusion to conceal the evidence of last night's misadventures. As a result, his bruises, bumps and scrapes (as well as a spectacular black eye) are on display as he sips some very strong coffee and pokes at a plate of scrambled eggs.

Someone want to tell him he looks like shit?

laini, foxtrot x-ray, hephaestos

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