After getting his journal back

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[[All of the below is Ghost's handwriting, not Smoke's]]
[[From Tuesday:]]

[[From Wednesday:]]

[[From Thursday:]]


[[From Friday afternoon; this is Smoke's handwriting]]
Now all I have to figure out is which of these masterpieces goes in my office. ♥

Dude were you honestly THAT BORED and how did I not see you doodling in my journal on your breaks?

Comments

ping a ling a ling (sung to christmas carols!)

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

Why does it have to always be you? Let someone else pull a night. 'S not fair to always play the leader, dude.

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

Hey, buddy, if I don't, who will?

yes spike. i'll always watch your back. Rawr.

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

Bah. We'll watch each other of course! You can't be as bad as Brooklyn anyways.

Besides the owner of the bar has this giant sickle-sword-shovel thing, and most of the time Trust can crush heads like melons. I think we're safe.

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

I don't know if I am, and I'm not sure I ever want to find out. I COULD turn into an even more unbearable jerk when inebriated after all.

... yeah, I guess we can count on them to keep people in line....

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

Or you could end up dancing topless on the bar.

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

That too. And I wouldn't want to drive the ladies wild, you know.

1/2

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

I think we need proof of this! Spike the lady killer!

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

Dream on, Ghost.

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

:P

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

If I'm ever irresponsible enough to get that drunk, then I deserve whatever happens to me afterward.