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[outboundchris]

[Chris's voice sounds muzzy and half-conscious. He's also got a slight slur going on. Yyyeah. Somebody didn't know the punch at the party was massively spiked until he was sloshed.]

Heeey Elena. Aaron person. Uhm, whoever else I forgot. Who'd I forget? Anywho. Happy anniversary party thing. [He laughs.] Seems like a dumb thing to be celebrating,

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[im_not_a_rookie]

YOU! [If there was any doubt to Elena's sobriety, it ends now. Seems Schuldig will be getting lucky tonight after all.] I am soooo glad you came! But it's early still, Chris! Don't go home.

'specially with Wesker. I hit him at the last party, you know. Decked him right in the face. It felt good.

Well, not my hand; my hand hurt. But it felt good to hit him. Deserved it. Tormented me like crazy, the --

--I'm talking a lot.

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[outboundchris]

'Lena! Laney! Lane. [Why yes, he is so drunk right now. He's gonna regret this once he sobers up.] Wouldn't dream'a leaving yet! Still gotta do... whatever it is ya do at year parties. Eat, dance, spill punch.

Juuuuuust a smidge! An' don't punch him this year. Gotta ward full of kids waitin' on him behind that door. 'Less Atra was fucking with me on that one.

I feel dumb inna suit, 'Lena.

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[im_not_a_rookie]

But suits are wonderful! Height of fashion! [The lecture, though slurred, is obviously one she has had before. More than once.] Effective, mobile-like, they can be worn anywhere. Makes a statement! Better than those dumb SOLDIER uniforms. All no-sleeves and wide belts. And armor, they call. They're stupid shoulderpads that went outta style three years ago.

Chris, you could be a Turk. You look like one. Be a Turk! I'll be your boss then, and we can have lunch then.

I used to have lunch with Mister Shu sir, but he went away.

[There's a little sigh, almost auidble in the wibbliness, before her voice brightens.]

I'll try not to hit him, if he doesn't start anything. I don't know if I buy the whole "I Save Orphans" thingie, though. Seems mighty suspicious to me.

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[outboundchris]

Flack jackets never go outta style. Aviators do. God, Al looks like he ran away from the 1980s sometimes, you know? [Chris snickers to himself.] Military style is awesome. Badass, even!

Naaah. Gotta go be a star an' a flyboy or whatever. We can totally do lunch, though! You know what they say about people who lunch. ...I forget. Anywho!

Totally saw 'em. They exist. I think. Gotta wonder 'bout that ring he's got. Think I saw someone in a photo of his wearin' one, too. Dunno who.

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[timid_werewolf]

I'm Aaron~

-a soft titter of laughter. Yeah, he's tipsy~-

Thank YOUUU!~

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[outboundchris]

Aaron the cookin' king type person.

Welcome! Dun know you at all, but hey! Party! So, uh, yeah. Happy thing.

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[timid_werewolf]

Uh huh! You'd all starve. Cause most o' you can't cook. Nope.

Heh~ Yeah, party!

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[outboundchris]

Can so! ...I just need a microwave and a freezer.

Ever had frozen pizza? Fuck, I miss pizzas.

[Voice[ (Guess who isn't drunk yet...)

[iamwesker]

Chris, where are you? I know you're in here somewhere.

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[coy_smile]

Redfield. I can smell your breath from across the room.

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[iamwesker]

Which us of us going to be holding his head tomorrow when he's puking?

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[coy_smile]

Considering I don't hold heads while people puke...

Think I'll go hit the punch.

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[iamwesker]

Why do I get the feeling we're going to be a stumbling, drunk trio going home?