video → 005 [To all police officers; day after the Police Christmas Party]

[hunt_jackals]

[When Liquid woke up the day after the police Christmas party, it was with a slight headache and something of a blank in his memory-- which was hardly a very surprising thing, considering the amount of alcohol that he'd consumed.  He pushed his face out of the pillow, yawned widely, and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes with the heels of his hands

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[perfektioniert]

...Calm yourself, fool. It is no one's fault but your own if you let your guard down enough for this to happen.

[hunt_jackals]

If you have any idea of who did this, I demand that you give me that information! I will deal with the perpetrator myself!

[Probably by punching their head clean off of their shoulders.]

[perfektioniert]

Don't be a fool by speaking to me in that tone. I've heard nothing of any of this until this very moment.

[Offhandedly,] I prefer your usual look.

[hunt_jackals]

[His voice was still a rough and angry snarl.] I had no intention of changing it!

[He was pacing, restlessly, trying to remember what had happened the night before and getting blood on the carpet from his sliced up hand. He didn't appear to notice the injury at all.]

[hunt_jackals]

Like hell I am!

[Liquid did certainly have his vanity, but this went beyond just his own pride. He couldn't stand the fact that he looked like his father, the man he despised and loved and hated.]

[hunt_jackals]

I bloody well know that!

[It wasn't so simple as that. This wasn't something that could be made better with a box of hair dye.]

I was drunk, obviously! I don't remember the particulars!