>Sollux: Return home

[a1a100]

642 Hastings Boulevard

[Early in the morning, about 4 in the morning of the 15th, Sollux quietly walks into his house, closing the door behind him slowly. He hopes that returning home at 4 in the morning means that no one is awake and he can sneek in without getting caught...]

Phone, later in the day

I'm sure some of you noticed that I've been gone for a couple of days but I'm back now. I had some business to take care of and you don't need to know about it so don't ask.

Comments

[misterwwizard.livejournal.com]

.........No! Glubbin' hell you goin' blind has really made you the optimistic sort, hasn't it? My carin' is only because you're Fef's moirail. It's not like we're actually friends or anythin' or that you're a' actual tolerable fuckin' guy when you're not bein' hounded by visions an' all a' that.

[a1a1000.livejournal.com]

Ehehehehe, whatever you say Eridan.

[misterwwizard.livejournal.com]

[You can practically hear this face over the phone.]

[a1a1000.livejournal.com]

Well since you've lost your ability to properly form words with your mouth, I guess I'll hang up now!

[Not really hanging up, he's just messing with Eridan]

[misterwwizard.livejournal.com]

Wait! Sol! You haven't even fuckin' answered my question yet!

[a1a1000.livejournal.com]

[A small pause]

It's none of your business.