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[stray_gunner]

[The recording clicks on, and there's a loud clack as he sets down the Forge - hard - on the table.]

Not available, leave a message, all that shit.

[An audible yawn and then a click.]

Comments

[voice] dated to today/sometimes after the log with Quatre.

[jaytodd]

Buddy, I owe you a drink. Or several. Now sounds like a good time.

Call me back.

[voice] dated to today/sometimes after the log with Quatre.

[stray_gunner]

...a drink?

[voice]

[jaytodd]

A drink. You know, going to a bar, drinking alcohol. Getting buzzed. Maybe even drunk.

It's a traditional method for bonding between males? Also a way to forget bad days? Ever been witness to that?

Re: [voice]

[stray_gunner]

[You lost him, Jason.]

Yeah, sure. Whatever.

[Audio]

[i_love_squats]

Um, hey, have you seen Naoto? She didn't show up to work, and I'm starting to worry. Doesn't seem like she's the type...

[Audio]

[stray_gunner]

...I don't keep track of her.

[i_love_squats]

[You know this tone of voice, Heine. You've dealt with it before, lost and turning forever left on the city streets. Oh, yes, Zack's intoxication is becoming familiar indeed.]

Heeeine?

[He laughs, muttering another repeat of that name before trailing off.]

Never did answer my question. You thought I forgot, but I didn't. Mind like a steel trap, yup yup. Can't pull one over on me!

So. Are you?

[stray_gunner]

...you're drunk, aren't you.

Voice

[i_love_squats]

[Why did eeeeveryone assume--?]

Jeeeeeeeze. Maybe, but answer the question, Heine!

Voice

[stray_gunner]

No.
[Grumpy Heine is grumpy.]