LOLed and loving it.

[1stmacleod]

Connor prefers the gates, but today he PINpoints home from the Nexus, holding the bottom edge of his t-shirt up in one hand, because it's full of candy. Never, not even after a good amount of scotch, has he truly been drunk, but he looks pretty unsteady right now. He's also grinning like a loon. His voice cracks a little in a high, sing-song tone. "Suuundrop! I'm home and I brought caaandy!" He stumbles a little, chuckles to himself, and looks down. "Hey 'Gina. Want some candy?"

She'd better come quick before he LOLs the dog.

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[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"Ohhhh..." he groans like a child, and all but rolls off the couch onto the floor, staggering to his feet clumsily from there.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She can't help it. "Feelin' every day of your thousand years, huh," she teases, giggling.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"I'm not even five hundred yet! Won't be for another... seven years..." He sticks his tongue out at her and grabs at the couch for balance before he gets himself sorted out. He might be old, but right now he's acting like a kid.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"And what do ya want for your birthday?"

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"You mean my five-hundredth? Or my four-hundred-ninety-third. th?" He reaches for her shoulder, and shambles toward the bedroom. "To go sailing? On a real ship. Not one of those new monsters with engines and instruments..."