[Open: It's a dirty job]
Who: Zack Fair (i_love_squats), Tseng (fingersloophole) and anyone else
When: After this
Where: The Foxhole
Format: Paragraph
What: Zack and Tseng try to settle philosophical differences with booze and heart to hearts.
Warnings: Drunkenness and man talk!
Tseng hadn't been drunk in a good, long while. He was always on call, and that meant he had to be aware and ready to move. It was a foolish paranoia; but one none the less he hadn't been able to get rid of. Until now, anyway.
He'd lost count of drinks, but there really hadn't been that many. Enough that he felt more comfortable talking and wasn't turning every five seconds to make sure no one was about to knife him in the back. Now it was more like every thirty seconds.
It was odd to consider. No apartment to go home to. No Rufus to call him at some unholy hour of the morning to need bailing out. No distasteful shootings and body disposals by lunch. It was startling to realize how much he'd become his job.
So he ordered another couple of drinks, one for Zack and one for himself, and took another look around. "Come here often?" He questioned the dark-haired former SOLDIER.
When: After this
Where: The Foxhole
Format: Paragraph
What: Zack and Tseng try to settle philosophical differences with booze and heart to hearts.
Warnings: Drunkenness and man talk!
Tseng hadn't been drunk in a good, long while. He was always on call, and that meant he had to be aware and ready to move. It was a foolish paranoia; but one none the less he hadn't been able to get rid of. Until now, anyway.
He'd lost count of drinks, but there really hadn't been that many. Enough that he felt more comfortable talking and wasn't turning every five seconds to make sure no one was about to knife him in the back. Now it was more like every thirty seconds.
It was odd to consider. No apartment to go home to. No Rufus to call him at some unholy hour of the morning to need bailing out. No distasteful shootings and body disposals by lunch. It was startling to realize how much he'd become his job.
So he ordered another couple of drinks, one for Zack and one for himself, and took another look around. "Come here often?" He questioned the dark-haired former SOLDIER.