August 27th, 2006


Wiped out

From theatrical_muse: Have you ever woken up in the morning and not remembered what you did the night before?

Oh, yes. Not that I ever made a habit of drinking myself senseless, not with my highly-developed sense of self-preservation and the number of people out to get me, including the occasional crewmate. I'm still living the whole thing down and Cally still fancies a necklace of Restal teeth.

It was that trans-dimensional alien, you know. You think I'd choose to get legless in a Terra Nostra stronghold with a million credits' bounty on my head? Nah, that thing took a bit of an inclination for a drink in a friendly pub and turned it into an obsession. Look, it got to Cally too.

I wish I remember what I did though. That way the hangover might've been worth it.