[ Slowly but surely he finds himself feeling more euphoric than completely wasted—that comes later. For now he is taking five, prodding at his empty class idly. ]
dont be hasty i still dont liek it, jus hav e to sometimes. body gives out. dont u?
[ Even though Greed can’t hear it, he does proclaim rather loudly that he bets he has cheated at something before. And of course, since he is still drinking: ]
hmm maybe not thiw century but evetyone has cheated at somrtning before
[ Oh, to hell with this. Instead of trying to continue typing, he calls him. He obviously has some free time if he is talking to him. When he picks up Michael’s voice contains a playful lilt it doesn’t usually have along with a light slur. He is trying to find a quiet spot to talk. ]
You offering to walk me home? I said I didn’t like singing, not that I couldn’t. There isn’t anyone in Heaven who can’t sing, it’s practically a prerequisite.
[ Despite the fact that it isn’t a video call, he waggles his finger at the screen. ] I’m fiiine, isn’t this me letting go of the reins? I thought you’d be happy I left the hotel room. Or maybe you miss me?
[ .. pfft! Yep, this angel is a goner. Of course he laughs, loosening up a few of the buttons on his shirt to help himself cool off. But drunk Michael is also honest Michael, so he just continues digging his own grave. ]
You know, I’ve been practicing my dancing and the next time? You’re going to be so impressed. You don’t need a partner, just a mirror for proper hand placement..
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[ Slowly but surely he finds himself feeling more euphoric than completely wasted—that comes later. For now he is taking five, prodding at his empty class idly. ]
dont be hasty i still dont liek it, jus hav e to sometimes. body gives out. dont u?
[ Even though Greed can’t hear it, he does proclaim rather loudly that he bets he has cheated at something before. And of course, since he is still drinking: ]
hmm maybe not thiw century but evetyone has cheated at somrtning before
[ Oh, to hell with this. Instead of trying to continue typing, he calls him. He obviously has some free time if he is talking to him. When he picks up Michael’s voice contains a playful lilt it doesn’t usually have along with a light slur. He is trying to find a quiet spot to talk. ]
You offering to walk me home? I said I didn’t like singing, not that I couldn’t. There isn’t anyone in Heaven who can’t sing, it’s practically a prerequisite.
[ Despite the fact that it isn’t a video call, he waggles his finger at the screen. ] I’m fiiine, isn’t this me letting go of the reins? I thought you’d be happy I left the hotel room. Or maybe you miss me?
[ .. pfft! Yep, this angel is a goner. Of course he laughs, loosening up a few of the buttons on his shirt to help himself cool off. But drunk Michael is also honest Michael, so he just continues digging his own grave. ]
You know, I’ve been practicing my dancing and the next time? You’re going to be so impressed. You don’t need a partner, just a mirror for proper hand placement..
[ He is going to want to die tomorrow. ]