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Dec 11, 2005 06:31

Went out drinking with Zack and Riku last night. As usual, had to all but drag them home; apparently the ability to moderate one's drinking comes with age as opposed to experience. Got knocked over by them at one point; hair and clothes a mess, had to shower and send my stuff off to be dry-cleaned. Tempted to take the bill out of their pay, but ( Read more... )

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firstclasser December 11 2005, 06:56:10 UTC
Man, you're so crazy about your clothing? Dry-cleaning? Honestly.

Do I need to come with you to see the king?

...Seph, I can't SAND. I'll, like... hurt myself.

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soldierspecimen December 11 2005, 07:02:55 UTC
I suppose you would throw twenty pounds of leather into the washer?

Even if you needed to come, I'd make an excuse for you. Or, more likely, I wouldn't have let you have so much to drink last night to begin with. You being hung over occasionally doesn't bother me but being so in front of the king would be...unprofessional.

...you have a point. We could make Riku do it, he was the one who drew most of the diagram anyway.

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firstclasser December 11 2005, 07:09:54 UTC
Twenty pounds? Good lord.

I should be fine by then, Seph. You don't have to make an excuse for me.

Yeah, make him do it. He started it.

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soldierspecimen December 11 2005, 07:16:24 UTC
I was exaggerating, Zack. Probably. But it's a lot heavier than cotton, and either way leather and water do not mix well.

Be that as it may, it's just a report. You don't have to come at all, so an excuse wouldn't be necessary no matter what shape you were in. Did you want to accompany me anyway?

Heh. Riku, if you're reading this, consider that an order. I'll get you later if you're not.

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