CadetNewb
Well-Known Member
Re: Episode 6: Once More With Feeling
If anyone bothered to look at Kelly right now, they'd notice he was staring at the wall, a distant, distant look on his face while occasionally leaning to one side or another in a drunken stupor. Fortunately for the young man, nobody, absolutely nobody, would have realized just when he had started this trance; when the rest of the Frame Test Team started talking about Yoshiko being taken advantage of. Yes, Kelly was an honorable man, but that didn't mean he was quite himself when drunk. The images in his mind started off 'normally' enough, beginning with 'Miss Yoshi'. However, when 'Mr. Mishhu' came in, Kelly's faint smile quickly turned upside down.
"OH GOD!" he cried out in absolute, abject horror, now standing upon his two feet. Kelly slapped himself on both his cheeks before shaking his head. "Never again..." he mumbled to himself, one hand clutching the bar to keep himself steady. Kelly stood there, unsteady, looking from face to face and slowly, slowly realizing the scene he made. The young man coughed into his hand once before speaking.
"Sorry." He then cleared his throat and tried to speak normally. "I guess. We're done here? Who's...who's picking up the tab?" he asked.
Needless to say, it wasn't something small that needed paying, with all the bottles and bits strewn about.
If anyone bothered to look at Kelly right now, they'd notice he was staring at the wall, a distant, distant look on his face while occasionally leaning to one side or another in a drunken stupor. Fortunately for the young man, nobody, absolutely nobody, would have realized just when he had started this trance; when the rest of the Frame Test Team started talking about Yoshiko being taken advantage of. Yes, Kelly was an honorable man, but that didn't mean he was quite himself when drunk. The images in his mind started off 'normally' enough, beginning with 'Miss Yoshi'. However, when 'Mr. Mishhu' came in, Kelly's faint smile quickly turned upside down.
"OH GOD!" he cried out in absolute, abject horror, now standing upon his two feet. Kelly slapped himself on both his cheeks before shaking his head. "Never again..." he mumbled to himself, one hand clutching the bar to keep himself steady. Kelly stood there, unsteady, looking from face to face and slowly, slowly realizing the scene he made. The young man coughed into his hand once before speaking.
"Sorry." He then cleared his throat and tried to speak normally. "I guess. We're done here? Who's...who's picking up the tab?" he asked.
Needless to say, it wasn't something small that needed paying, with all the bottles and bits strewn about.