It seemed like all of them were determined to harass him. Well, except for The Fear. Snake felt he'd prefer it if he stayed asleep. He already had two of the emotion-labeled freaks bothering him relentlessly.
"I slept fine," he responded, though he didn't seem happy about having to answer in the first place. He could have said nothing, but he was trying, for The Boss' sake, to be at least social, if not amiable. And he had slept well, but he usually did. He'd never had issues with insomnia.
Snake rolled his eyes as the cosmonaut drew closer, already having an idea of what he was going to bother him about. "He gave this to me last night, actually," he informed the man in a clipped tone. "And I doubt that he likes me." No, the German had seemed to dislike his attitude regarding uniforms and haircuts and whatever else. At least the Cobras weren't hounding him to get his hair trimmed. That was something to be thankful for.
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Date: 2006-10-20 11:56 pm (UTC)"I slept fine," he responded, though he didn't seem happy about having to answer in the first place. He could have said nothing, but he was trying, for The Boss' sake, to be at least social, if not amiable. And he had slept well, but he usually did. He'd never had issues with insomnia.
Snake rolled his eyes as the cosmonaut drew closer, already having an idea of what he was going to bother him about. "He gave this to me last night, actually," he informed the man in a clipped tone. "And I doubt that he likes me." No, the German had seemed to dislike his attitude regarding uniforms and haircuts and whatever else. At least the Cobras weren't hounding him to get his hair trimmed. That was something to be thankful for.