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[tinminiskirt]

 Smiley, too - good for him. No matter what he says, I know he won't be back. Too nice a guy for that, and frankly, I'm glad. Not like I'm not going to miss him, but it's better that he's home with Turk and Elliot than here.

...God, I think I just said something optimistic. Alert the presses.

Well, the flower's nice. I'll have to find a vase for it

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[texed]

Optimistic? You feeling okay?

Who the hell is Deckard?

[tinminiskirt]

Yeah, I guess. Kind of mellow, actually. Zen.

...how many people are going to ask that? Seriously. Deckard is Wash.

[texed]

Uhhhh huhhhh!

Well- I guess I am feeling about that-

I'm not sure that's his first name... I'm positive it was something stupid and annoying.

[tinminiskirt]

Deckard is actually a surname, Tex. But whatever.

Oh, really? Do tell.

[texed]

...

Yeah- I doubt that rather highly...

Seriously?! Oh I'm going to have so much fun with this. More fun that telling all the Freelancers I was Agent Nevada.

I seriously can't remember. Wait until I've had.....3 more bottles of Rum and I might be able to remember.

[tinminiskirt]

I don't actually think it's his name. It's just a nickname. I use it to bother him.

Wait, you're not Nevada? Wash told me that you were. Pfft.

How much booze do you have over there?

[texed]

Ah- Then that makes more sense!

Ahhha! Heeellllllll no! Jeez! Name's Tex. My codename is Agent Texas. Okay- I'll tell you the story. Me and York got REALLY bored day before training. Alaska stupidly asked me what my codename was, sarcastically I said Nevada. Me and York could not stop laughing, so we decided to continue the joke. We told everyone in that program that I was Freelancer Nevada. It got to bad, that even command called me it a few times. Director wasn't happy at me for it, but heck, I didn't know people still called me that.

I have as much as I need...I work in a bar which supplies me all the booze I could ever ask for. In other terms, 5 bottles of whiskey, 10 bottles of Rum and 10 bottles of some other stuff.

[recovery_two]

Still. Not. Funny.

[texed]

It was hilarious and still is hilarious from where I'm sitting.

I knew you were all idiots, I just never thought you were all retarded as well.

[recovery_two]

We weren't retarded. It wasn't our fault the real Nevada was a reclusive freak.

[texed]

Yeah, well all your own fault for believing me. That's what I call, retarded.

The fact you all still called me that even after I left. I really need to tell Wash before anything silly happens.

[tinminiskirt]

Bothering Wash always makes sense.

Ha! Nice. I never pegged you as quite that kind of smartass.

Whoa. Can you tell I'm incredibly jealous?

[texed]

Exactly. Me and York did it most of the time back in training. Yet- We did it more with North.

Exactly. It had to be the best prank ever played. Oh jeez thanks.

You're jealous of me trying to drink myself to death? Or the fact I have so much free drink I most likely will drink myself to death?

[tinminiskirt]

You guys were buds or something?

Hey, it was a compliment. Takes one to know one, anyway.

Mostly jealous that you have access to all that free booze.

...why're you trying to drink yourself to death?

[texed]

Who? Me and York or Me, North and York? Heck, we were the three that was hard to separate. Even if we did. Me and York were impossible to separate. Like, seriously impossible. We did nothing without each other.

Yuuuh-Huh, I'm half drunk, so I'm just going to agree.

Ohh hell yeah! It's the best job ever. All we do is drink and have drinking contests.

Not exactly trying to drink myself to death, more until I forget everything and slip into a coma.

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[tinminiskirt]

Might not be any of my business, but - what do you want to forget? Coma-inducement doesn't seem like it'd fix anything.