Twenty-Fifth Mission [AUDIO]

[shadesofeco]

[Quiet, pained voice.]

Torn I am never ... ever going drinking with you again.

Ever.

[A slight groan and a pause.]

If I did anything embarrassing last night ... don't tell me.

Comments

[psychoticracer]

Boy can't keep up with the men, can he.

[shadesofeco]

Shuddup, Erol.

[psychoticracer]

Oh right, sorry. You must have a dreadful headache~

[He doesn't feel so hot himself, but making Jak miserable always makes him feel better]

[shadesofeco]

[Oh he's SO glad he can help Erol feel better.]

Nnnngh ... no I don't.

mwa ha ha

[thiefshonor]

Wh-What? "Don't tell me"?

You mean you don't remember?! You told me I was beautiful!

I KNEW she'd jump on that

[shadesofeco]

I did what?

[thiefshonor]

[Sounding crushed]

You... Jak..... you don't remember? What we did together? What we shared together?!

[shadesofeco]

[Sounding horrified and ever so slightly nauseated.]

I ... what we ...

Oh my god.

[idkmybffblair]

Aww, I was gonna say something traumatizing, but it looks like I'm too late.

[shadesofeco]

[Sounding pretty pathetic right about now.]

Thanks a lot, Capris.