It was a lovely evening at Central Headquarters, even if it was Monday. But of course, it was only lovely because everyone happened to be slacking off. Lt. Hawkeye was no where to be seen, because it was, to everyone's relief, her day off.
Havoc was smokingóby an open window, if only because everyone threatened to castrate himówhile Breda and Falman played chess and Fuery tinkered with a broken phone, one he believed Edward, who was also there, or Roy should be fixing and not him, since it was their fault for breaking the damn thing. Okay, it was Ed who broke it hurling it at Roy, but only because the Colonel had, again, called him short.
The phone was the reason most everyone was still there. Havoc, Falman, and Breda were waiting on Fuery because they were going to the bar after he was finished fixing the device, and Edward was still there after having already given his report, because he didn't want to be at the apartment he and Al had gotten sometime back. Al was cleaning, and the o