From the Ashes

Who: Joe and Patrick
Where: Patrick's quarters
When: Wednesday evening
What: a very manly tea party


In an effort to "catch up on old times," Patrick and Joe were chilling out in Patrick's quarters, sitting cross-legged across from each other on Patrick's bed. It was almost like they were both fourteen and none this was awkward. You know, sort of.

"Oh, haha. Okay, so do you remember Ms. McClean? With the." Patrick rubbed just under his nose with his index finger and started to laugh harder. "The very distinguished facial hair? And like, the red lipstick! Always with the red lipstick."

He picked up his cup of hot chocolate from the tray of drinks and cakes levitating between them.

"It was like some kind of sick challenge. And it didn't help that she kept transfiguring herself into a vulture."