we should make bad choices together like true besties

shimmy shimmy shimeyah shimeyuh drank swalalala

he's currently trying to cut his hair with a pair of craft scissors he found laying around base.

he's currently looking for ˛ 𝕬𝐋𝐈𝐄 .𝕮 ˎˊ˗.

he's wandering into the med bay, nonchalantly looking around.

is he injured again? yeah. is that why he's around? no. " fancy seeing you here~ "

" mmmm... maybe, maybe not– either or, you look nice today, done something different with your hair? " he teased, tossing a thing of medical tape up in the air and catching it.

" looks nice, love– sooo whatcha up to today? " he chuckled, flashing them a playful smile. sterling is trying to be charming

. . . how are you still alive?

note to self , don't get piss drunk the night before training starts.

neither does god.

i know i am

still isn't gonna stop me from doing it again!

most definitely doing it again tonight :D

yawns and stretches– I'm not dead, yet !