Comments | route_1065: it's the perfect storm in a tea cup

boldandresolute in route_1065

it's the perfect storm in a tea cup

Jul 14, 2010 02:35

Who: Liquid Snake, Hal Emmerich and Heather Mason
Where: Violet City
When: Immediately after everyone gets released from Sprout Tower
Summary: Heather and Liquid are totally up to something, guys
Rating: Let's just say PG-13 for this one

( but you must drink it down )

heather mason | silent hill, hal 'otacon' emmerich | metal gear solid, liquid snake | metal gear solid

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foolishwren July 14 2010, 16:52:32 UTC

As promised, Heather was waiting. With folded arms and a crafty smirk.

It had been a long time-- a darn long time-- since she'd stooped to this kind of behavior. She'd grown out of it, for the most part. Learned the hard way that wasting your life on that crap wasn't worth it. But hey. They were stuck in a world that none of them had signed up to be in, with no way back, AND she'd just been stuck in a crowded building for a whole week. As immature as most of her knew it was, deep down she was sort of itching for a chance to stick it to the man. Even if it just meant being a dumb teenager again and partaking in the time-honored practice of underage drinking ( ... )

foolishwren July 14 2010, 16:58:53 UTC

*though the levels of actual responsibility here are.... pretty lacking.

boldandresolute July 15 2010, 02:02:02 UTC

"Mission accomplished."

He had a garbage bag filled with moonshine of a questionable alcohol content. It probably wouldn't make either of them go blind.

Probably.

At least getting completely and utterly falling-over drunk would keep Liquid from running off down the not epically flooded road to go try to murder his brother. It would give him a headache of god-birthing proportions the next day, but people would still be living.

"You don't happen to have a bottle or something on you, do you?"

foolishwren July 15 2010, 02:19:52 UTC

"I've got a couple of water bottles. Nothing fancy, but hey, we can go the college-kid-trying-to-fool-the-RA's route with our booze concealment."

She pulled a couple of empty plastic bottles out of her bag and held them up with an overly bright expression.

Heather wasn't quite planning on getting totally smashed, but we all know plans tend to go awry when alcohol is involved. She did, however, give the garbage bag a dubious look. Heather was only educated in the Ways of Booze in the manner of fake ID's and which parties to go to if you wanted to piss your parent off as much as humanly possible.

She didn't know how to make moonshine. Or what it tasted like. This would be both an educational experience and a test of toughness.

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