Make up sex- wait no that's not it
Who: Jean Havoc wheelchairrace & Envy virulentfacade
What: Random encounters and trash talking
When: AFTER SHIT CALMS DOWN
Where: Shopping district somewhere or other
Warnings: Envy's mouth and bitches be bleeding
Well, this had been an eventful couple of weeks. Stacie was a dude, Colonel Mustang and Lieutenant Hawkeye'd ended up in the hospital, and after everything was said and done there was nothing Havoc could have done about any of it. It was all frustrating as shit, and Havoc had smoked himself out of cigarettes over two days ago thanks to it.
He'd finally managed to find some time to himself, and naturally he spent that time gimping himself to the tobacco shop, despite Fuery's nagging. He tore into his new carton and lit one up as soon as he left the shop.
"Gaaaaaahhhhhh, that's much better..." Havoc took a long drag, blowing the smoke out through his nose as he looked around for a bit. It was great to finally be able to relax a bit.
What: Random encounters and trash talking
When: AFTER SHIT CALMS DOWN
Where: Shopping district somewhere or other
Warnings: Envy's mouth and bitches be bleeding
Well, this had been an eventful couple of weeks. Stacie was a dude, Colonel Mustang and Lieutenant Hawkeye'd ended up in the hospital, and after everything was said and done there was nothing Havoc could have done about any of it. It was all frustrating as shit, and Havoc had smoked himself out of cigarettes over two days ago thanks to it.
He'd finally managed to find some time to himself, and naturally he spent that time gimping himself to the tobacco shop, despite Fuery's nagging. He tore into his new carton and lit one up as soon as he left the shop.
"Gaaaaaahhhhhh, that's much better..." Havoc took a long drag, blowing the smoke out through his nose as he looked around for a bit. It was great to finally be able to relax a bit.