Comments | farfairersoul: 007 [audio]

farfairersoul

007 [audio]

Oct 18, 2009 22:34

[Locked to Erol // 90% Unhackable]

[Razer sounds close to livid, frustrated and annoyed and--is that an edge of pain? How odd.]

Commander.

Drinks. My room.

As soon as you're "free."

[Click.]

[[ooc: Backdated to just after this thread.]]

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[o hay commentlog] psychoticracer October 19 2009, 05:44:26 UTC

[Considering Erol has ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO RIGHT NOW thank you Praxis, he's there fairly quickly. Knock knock.]

Don't think this means I'm at your beck and call, Razer.

[commentlog yay] farfairersoul October 19 2009, 05:52:38 UTC

[Razer opens the door but doesn't offer much greeting, just stepping aside and gesturing for Erol to come in. There's a very dark--made darker by the pallor of his skintone--bruise on his right cheek, from his jaw clear up under his eye, and his shirt is halfway unzipped.

There's a bottle of something extremely high-grade that he's never heard of but figured would work sitting on the nightstand by his bed, as well as two glasses. Once Erol's inside, Razer slams the door behind him and moves over to fill those.

This is not a good day.]

[commentlog] psychoticracer October 19 2009, 06:22:01 UTC

[Razer's mood is telegraphed loudly, and Erol is more than a little curious. This is a far cry from what he'd expect the other racer's mood to be, given what Erol knows of current events.

And he HAS to wonder who left that bruise and got away with it. That they did get away with it he can only guess, given Razer's mood. He figures he'll get the story one way or the other once alcohol has been imbibed, but being the impatient thing he is, Erol figures he may as well ask.]

To what, or whom, do I owe the honor of this invitation?

[commentlog] farfairersoul October 19 2009, 06:26:28 UTC

We are celebrating.

[He takes a drink, then shoves the other glass on Erol. And he has no qualms about talking, now that he's been prompted; Erol deserves to know who he's dealing with now that Mizo is actually on the boat.]

You aren't the only second-in-command from back home on a leash anymore! A thrilling turn of events, hm?

[Honestly, Razer is more pissed about the BRUISE than pretty much anything else. Dammit why couldn't he get hit somewhere he could hiiiide iiiiit dammit why is he so paaaale it looks HORRIBLE. And it hurts. Whine bitch moan.]

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