What's on your mind?

[therealraikov.livejournal.com]

[Raikov was out an about for once because his mun is just using him to make a room. Bored, he started looking into rooms. Yeah it was dangerous but he was so bored he didn't even care what happened. Anything to change up the monotony. And he was kind of hungry too.]

[Finally he passed by a lounge type room, with a small bar and a pool table, but most importantly: food.]

Oh, finally.

[Picking up a sandwich from the table, he took a bite before his face turned into a grimace.]

Ugh! This tastes like ass!

[Which is saying a lot, coming from a man who eats rotten rations off of the ground. Still he finished the sandwich. Hey, he was hungry!]

Speaking of ass, I wonder if Yevgheny or Pierre is home... Ooh~ I should go check!

[And off he went.]

[Little did Raikov know he had just walked into the "Say whatever you are thinking" room. A room that... well... makes you vocalize any internal thoughts, whether you want to or not. He just didn't notice because Raikov doesn't think before he talks anyway.]

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[stray-otaku.livejournal.com]

[!]

[Hal turns quickly to look at the newest Ocelot, hope rising in his chest that this one, maybe this one-!]

Adamska? Are you mine, or one of the others? Please be mine, I miss you...

[astraykitten.livejournal.com]

Hal, what are you talking about? Of course I'm yours.

[He stills, his eyes narrowing slightly.]

What is this?

[liquidouroboros.livejournal.com]

...incredibly surreal, that's what it is. So you're the Ocelot with the time machine.

[stray-otaku.livejournal.com]

[Hal is at Adamska's side in a moment, slipping his hand into his lover's gloved one as if to reassure himself that the man wasn't a room-induced hallucination.]

It's a long story...

[astraykitten.livejournal.com]

"The Ocelot with the time machine"?

[He mocks the words almost lightly, confused.]

You talk as if there's more than one of me.

[Unless all that time travelling back there produced more. His hand squeezes Hal's almost imperceptibly.]

We've got time, I'm sure.

[liquidouroboros.livejournal.com]

...tch. Of course there's more than one of you. Figure it out yourself.

[Liquid turned away, scowling--he couldn't quite stop himself from speaking, however.]

And get out of my sight so I'm not so damned jealous.

[stray-otaku.livejournal.com]

[Picking up on Liquid's hostility, Hal begins subtly moving Ocelot in the direction of the door.]

All the time in the world. You have no idea how worried I was that you'd never come.

[astraykitten.livejournal.com]

What the hell are you talking about? You just saw me ten minutes ago. Jealous of what, Liquid?

[Oh god, what the hell was going on now?]

[liquidouroboros.livejournal.com]

You of all people with Otacon, that's what.

[Oh god why couldn't he shut up.]

[stray-otaku.livejournal.com]

Remember that bit about there being a long story involved?

I'm pretty sure what's happened doesn't have anything to do with the time machine, though.