Oct 08, 2010 10:28
[His voice is slurred, pitched low and rough as he speaks.]
Hey guys. C-can't walk back. Somma gonna hav't t'call me a cab. An' y'know sommat else?! Drop Bears s'aren't so cute. Oh no.
[He's been drinking steadily since Mercy left him behind at the bar, Hunt's message serving as a reminder of just how much they'd failed at their mission. Only for Justin to then go and get Mercy hurt. Obviously stealing a bottle of bourbon and sneaking off to drink in peace seemed like the sensible option.
It sounds like someone is stumbling - which he is - the glass of the bottle scrapping along the wall punctuated by his drunken humming.]
Wha' was I sayin'?
† debra 'ratchet' jones,
abigail 'blaze' stinson,
cloud strife,
justin 'shimmer' gray,