on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: on phone)
on_her_korhal ([personal profile] on_her_korhal) wrote2008-02-29 08:32 pm

Akumal Beach Resort, Room 12, Friday Afternoon

Everything about her smelled like salt. She was angry, she was miserable, and she couldn't afford yet another hangover.

There were few words for how happy Sarah Kerrigan was to find her hotel room devoid of any roommates. She fell on the bed with an oomph, glared up at the ceiling, then groped sideways for the phone.

It took a couple of reroutes (and probably added a couple of mental scars to some of the poor fools she got on the phone) but eventually, she hoped, she got the line she wanted.

"I think I'm going to kill someone," she spoke into the phone, with the tone of voice of someone who had said that same line a couple of times over the past half hour, and who didn't mind communicating the sentiment again one bit.

[ for one call, roomie modded with permission ]

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I could tell the Sergeant, but I don't think he particularly cares," Roy remarked and now the amusement was obvious in his voice. "So you missed me?"

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like a bad smell," Kerrigan snorted. "So are you going to answer my question or what?"

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's going," he assured her. "As well as can be expected. I might actually be able to get back next week."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Corporal Eyepatch returns to Fandom's gilded shores," she smirked. "I'm sure there'll be swooning. Now what're you really thinking?"

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
He paused and then he was grinning. "It's killing you not knowing, isn't it?" Suddenly he liked telephones for a whole new reason.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I have a good hunch," she retorted, a little on the prickly side. "You're see-through."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"See, but now I'm not actually being careful about what I think," Roy pointed out. "It's different now."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
She took a moment to actively roll her eyes at the telephone.

Not that Roy could hear it, but it was the principle of the matter. "Yesterday, I felt Bond wasn't as good a drinking partner. Stop making me reconsider that."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well he's not," Roy said instantly. "He's heaps more boring than I am for one."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"At least he's agreeable," she pointed out, "Which is more than you can say."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He snorted and leaned back in his chair. "You wouldn't like me as much if I was agreeable. Isn't that what I just said anyway?"

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Only in your twisted mind," Kerrigan replied immediately. "Only in your twisted mind." Pause. "He talks a lot of bullshit."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Roy laughed. "So not just in my mind. Is he the roommate?"

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"The best part is where he thinks he actually believes it," Kerrigan muttered. "No, he's not the roommate. I got the politician. Whoever worked out these room assignments must've been on serious stims."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"All men tend to," Roy said easily. "At least it isn't a mercenary?" he tried. "Though you still have my sympathy."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"At least mercenaries tend to be straightforward." She relaxed a little, and it was echoed in her voice.

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"But that's all they've got going for them," Roy pointed out. "How much longer do you have to survive?"

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Until Sunday." She exhaled slowly. "I'll be good as long as Adama doesn't try shit again."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd offer to threaten him, but it doesn't work so well over the telephone," he said easily.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can threaten people just fine," she said, tiredly. "That's not the point."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Roy hummed softly. "I'll have some more whiskey when I get back," he remarked.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." Kerrigan glanced over at the window; there was a short silence. "Sure you're okay over there?"

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is that you looking for a reason to chase out of Mexico and come to my aide?" Roy asked her.

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-01 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry, Lieutenant. I'm afraid we've got things covered here," he said, having way too much fun.