IC Drinking Post Goes Here

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Booze....check. People....check. Food....CHIZU-NEE DID YOU MAKE THE FOOD?!

Comments

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Seriously?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Yeah, of course. When you become a Noah, everyone's gotta go.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Am I next?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Huh? 's not what I meant . . .

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Too complicated.....

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[flopping back] Yeah. You're drunk.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Look who's talking! You're more drunk than I am!

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

You are!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Fuck you, get me something to wear!

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Wear? What??

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I'm staying the night and the leather is too hot for sleeping in. I can just borrow one of Ticky's shirts if you don't have anything to lend.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Hold on . . .

[going to dig through his stuff]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*mutter mutter*

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

What?

[throws a pair of loose black pants at Mika]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

So basically all I have to do is mention Ticky and I can get whatever I want out of you? *ker changing*

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

That didn't have anything to do with it!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

So serious.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[flopping onto his bed] 'm not serious . . .

Hey angel, you think I'm crazy?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Nah, I'm crazy, you're just full of issues.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[throwing a pillow at] I am not! What issues!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*catches it and throws it back at* Would you prefer I call you crazy?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[pillow toss!] No, but I wanna know!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*rolls his eyes and walks over smacking with the pillow* You're not crazy.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[trying to grab for Mika's arm] I dunno lately!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*grabbed* What makes you say that?