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[littletonoidea]

"This is the audio log of Communications Officer Doug Eiffel of the-- previously of the U.S.S Hephaestus, leave a message and I'll see if I can bear to drag myself away from whatever utterly engaging task I must be doing to not notice my comms--"

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[littletonoidea]

I'll be fine.

[But he sounds genuinely kind of touched, that Roman's actually worried about him even in the middle of a full-blown freak out.]

But you sound like you could use a distraction, and the Marshall's gonna need some killer hangover cures come morning. I can come keep the pair of you from going loco in the pina colada.

[betacuck]

...Yeah.

[ Yeah, just like that. Someone's offered to help be... what? Moral support? What the fuck is that? He should probably rebuff it. Be the big dog, the tough guy. Handle it on his own like a Roy. Like his father would want. His father would be fucking livid he was here in the first place, or even worse, disappointed, and Roman tries to stop that train of thought before the thought of the Silly Mirror comes up. He clears his throat, groaning again. ]

Um... Thanks. I guess. Fuck you. I mean--no, I mean, yeah. Thanks.