Nov 18, 2020
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“ Ain’t addin’ this setting a lil’ ... much ? ”
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@iwantnames
“ Ain’t addin’ this setting a lil’ ... much ? ”
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Oh, Medic was the LAST person he wanted to overhear that.
“Uh? Hah. Really wouldn’t be anything that’d be of interest to ya, mate.”
iwantnames:
smoke with me
You are a responsible adult, Dell.
“ Yeah, okay. ”
@iwantnames liked for a starter.
Often times, it was a little too quiet in the base. Despite the fact that nine of the most eccentric people on the planet lived in the same place, there were times where it was all too easy for Dell’s mind to become idle and start grinding gears that didn’t need to be. Of course, he wanted a bit of company from the only person he could stand to be around right now, so he sat himself in the infirmary and strummed his guitar in the hopes that the Medic wouldn’t mind too much.
“ Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven Tennessee whiskey got me drinkin’ in heaven Angels start to look good to me They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep— ”
* paps the beard *
“ I know, I know, I’m fixin’ to shave this. Stop pettin’ my beard like it’s a newborn pup. ”
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" ... that's not wine? "
“Then what the hell am I-?” Suddenly, he was no longer in a smoking room with a wine glass, but the medbay, and the liquid in question was a jar of yellow— “AGH, DOC, YA SAID THE SIDE EFFECTS’D BE MINIMAL!”
diagnosis? homosexual
“ Well I’ll be darned, doc. Y’got a treatment plan for that ? ”
@iwantnames said: ludwig hadn't indulged in his artistic hobbies much the past few years, but every once in a while the urge resurfaced. the last handful of sketches had been from memory —— rough pencil work, resembling mick's lovely little owl, sir hootsalot, with a note on the back, written in a near - illegible stereotypical doctor - esque handwriting : ' he was wonderful to see! would love another visit sometime. '
The chicken scratch had taken a while for Sniper to properly decipher, but he recognized the handwriting to be that of Medic’s; no one on the base had writing that illegible, save for Scout, but this seemed to form a proper sentence so that ruled the Bostonian out right off the bat.
“Well, look at that, Hooty.” He said with a grin, comparing the sketches to the real owl in front of him, who blinked up at his owner with a slightly sleepy expression. “Ain’t that nice? Accurate, too... Really captured your likeness, there.”
He’d have to arrange for them to have another visit again soon; meanwhile, he would put this gift in a drawer for safe keeping; until he found a proper frame for it, that was!.