Time Stamp: Monday, mid-morning.

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Oh, my head.  What was I thinking, drinking so much? I don't even know how I got back here.

Primus... What'd I say to Mirage and Jazz? Ugh, Mirage... I should've left right away.  Why did I hang around?  I should've gotten my aft out of there after talking to Slingshot.

Now that was depressing.   And it ( Read more... )

 (Time Stamp: Late Wednesday afternoon)

*It was a long, slow walk back to the crew quarters.  By the time Hound and Jaw were standing at the door, Hound was aching and exhausted.  The berth was sounding pretty darn nice.

*He paused by the door, hand resting a bit more heavily on Jaw's head, before entering in the code.  He realized that he didn't ( Read more... )

Dawn Wednesday morning:*Hound stepped back from Streetwise to give Rewind room to get inside. He stepped further away when Mirage approached. He had a feeling his flirting hadn't gone over very well and just didn't want to deal with the mech at the moment ( Read more... )

Finally home. Okay, Disneyland was a blast and I think Breaker enjoyed it too but it's always good to get back home. I got real tired of all the pavement and cars and, yuck, smog down in Southern California. And the crowds. Unbelievable. I was very glad to see the Ark peeking through the trees. Note to self, next time you get some time off go ( Read more... )