Two X-wings howled over the barren surface of yet another unimportant rock in space in silence.
The other pilot didn’t answer.
“That was a hell of a night, eh?”
“I know I had a wild night. I mean, first the pole dancing, and then they talked us into body shots…”
“Will you shut up already, Wes? I woke with another headache, and can’t get the taste of bad brandy out of my mouth.” Hobbie scowled
“Really? I would’ve thought that blonde at the end would taste like berries or something else sweet.”
“Someday, you’ll hit puberty and it will make sense.”
And entry #2 for this week’s 100 Word Challenge from Julia’s Place. Since I couldn’t seem to find any humor in last week, I need to hit the ground running this week. So, I think this is a good start. This is also a direct sequel to one of my earlier challenge entries, titled “Divide and Conquer”
I hope you all enjoy!