[Hnn]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[Old Snake slouches on a random couch in a random room on a random floor.]

Hnn...

[He's bored with life. So bored. Even this room is boring. He walked in and nothing happened.]

[Sighs]

[The bad part is he can't help but feel lonely. His mind drifts to that silly holiday with the hearts and flowers. He's not sure what to do or if he should do anything, so he slouches there and mulls it over in his mind. Deep in the pit of his stomach he starts to get a sort of sick feeling.]

Ugh...

[He plays with an unlit cigarette for quite a few hours. He's been at this since 6am and he hasn't moved.]





[At least he's not getting into trouble.]

Comments

[jailbait-guilt.livejournal.com]

[Despite his better judgement, he's still poking his nose around random rooms. Hal hasn't found a place to stay yet, and is too shy to take Wolf's offer.]

[He sees you there, and tries to leave unnoticed.]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

What are you looking for, kid? [His voice sounded gray, gravely and more bored than usual.]

[jailbait-guilt.livejournal.com]

[And he interprets that as a "go away".] I-I'm sorry! I just was looking for an empty room. I'll leave.

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Most of the residential rooms are on the 6th floor.

I...don't know what floor we are on. I wasn't paying attention.

[jailbait-guilt.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

I kind of got lost... Ah, do you mind if I plug my computer here? Just for a minute. I'll be quick, I swear.

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

I don't mind...

[jailbait-guilt.livejournal.com]

[Plugs a really, really old laptop and opens it. Apologetic, he explains.] Sorry. I'll just check the map I was doing, and leave.

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

It's fine....relax, kid.

Don't be down, Snake! Have some cake! :D

[otaconic.livejournal.com]

Bumming around, eh?

[Otacon moves through the room and promptly stands in front of the couch, to where Dave is sat. He peers at him, before handing him a small tin with a miniture cake inside. (http://justbaking.net/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/valentine-heart-cake1.jpg)]

Happy Valentines. I know it's early... Ah, I stole one of Sunny's recipies. She's pretty good in the kitchen, you know.

FFFF

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Yeah...

Hn? What's this? [He takes the tin then gives Hal a strange look.]

...

:3

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Oh~ [He smirks a little, then opens it...] Mmm. Thanks, Hal.

:D

[otaconic.livejournal.com]

Don't mention it.

_{But ah-- If it doesn't taste good, just throw it away. I don't want you to get poisoned or something...}

[He smiled, teasing.]

Re: :D

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

It's fine, Otacon. [He nibbles at it and relishes in Hal's kind gesture. <3]

[otaconic.livejournal.com]

You sure?

[He watches Dave's face, as though judging for himself to see if it really was okay.]

Well, good! [He sat down beside him.]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It coulda been a bit bigger. [Wink.] It was pretty tasty.

[He looks over at Hal and smiles. <3]

Thanks~

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

[Hey there, SuperVixen ♥ (http://i43.tinypic.com/2mrcmt1.jpg) Ivanya hovers over "him," barking orders like she used to in Groznyj Grad.]

Hey! What do you do a devastating place? Rise and make something useful!

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[FFFF!]

Huh? What?

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

I have told that you spend all for nothing a place, and you should stop!

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Hn? /What are you talking about?/

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

/What are you moping around for?/

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

/Me? Moping? Nno./

/Just a little bored. That's all. It happens./

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

/Ah, useless all the same!/

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs.]

/What can I do?/

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

/Is there anything you can think of that needs to be done?/

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Nno. /Not really./

/Guess I should just....go to sleep and stay out of everyone's way./

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

/That's useless, too! You just waste air and space that way./

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

/What do you want me to to, then?/

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

/Something! What do you like to do?/

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

......




[He has no damn clue.]

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

[She sighs.]

/You like those magazines, right?/

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[He sighs.]

/Yeah. So?/

[sovetskiisuka.livejournal.com]

/Well reading and furthering your enjoyment is better than sitting here and doing nothing! You're not even smoking!/

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

/Yeah....I know./

[littleangakkuq.livejournal.com]

[Bitty hops up onto the couch next to OS. He hums a little tune and cracks open his storybook to entertain himself.]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[He glances at the kid and seems uninterested...but that's just Snake being Snake. He's actually pretty nosy-]

...

[littleangakkuq.livejournal.com]

[Hum~]

[He turns the page to show a big picture of broken ice and a thin, ragged woman with a basket on her back.]

[;w;]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[He's looking at the image, wondering what happens next...]

[littleangakkuq.livejournal.com]

[He turns another page and it shows her with a child. She's snatched him up and on the next page, placed him in her basket.]

Aah~!

[;w;]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Hnn-

[He quirks an eyebrow at that, but still, out of morbid curiosity...wonders what happens next.]

[littleangakkuq.livejournal.com]

[He flips the page and reveals newer pages slipped in between the regular story. The edited end is drawn on construction paper with pen ink and crayons. It shows a large man with blue squiggles and a big grey lump on his back picking up the spindly woman and releasing the little child. Next to him is a shorter man with a mass of red crayon hair and brown flaps spreading out from his body like wings, who has reached behind the chunks of ice and pulled out two more children from the woman's trap.]

[Bitty makes a pleased noise and smiles.]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[Snake scratches his head, but he seems to be enjoying the way that this story has taken a turn.]

[veryeasymode.livejournal.com]

[It's that guard that wasn't present during the big war with everyone dying. Lilya walks in and spots Snake.] Oh, hello Dave!

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Hello.

[veryeasymode.livejournal.com]

You look so unhappy. Why is that?

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

...

[veryeasymode.livejournal.com]

Hm? Well, you do not have to talk about it. How have you been, Dave?