A Bit Drunk

Tobi grinned. "True," He said with a chuckle.

Al then grinned and chuckled, before getting his own orange juice popper and sitting back on the coffee table with a smile on his face.
"Bah, the bad part is I need to eat, sleep and drink to survive again..."

"Oh," Tobi said sarcastically, "How will you go on? Eating? What could be worse?"

Al just rolled his eyes with a grin and lightly smacked Tobi's shoulder in a harmless and playful way.
"Oh, you know I hate human needs, waste of time." The boy said with a smirk.

Tobi chuckled. "Even alcohol?" He asked after a short pause, "Oh, wait, you're not old enough to drink that yet, are you? Sucks for you!" He chuckled. He'd heard that alcoholic-ism could be passed down genetically. If that were the case, than with all the drinking his dad had done, Tobi was doomed to be an alcoholic.

Al quickly shifted into a replica of Tobi and smirked.
"I don't think age is a problem." He said in Tobi's lower voice before shifting back to himself, "I just prefer to look youthful."

Tobi rolled his eyes. "I'd rather you not use my form, Wonderbra. You really can't pull it off." He grinned. "Besides," He pointed out, "I know a good kid like you would never go out and get drunk. Not to mention Fuhrer Solace would probably murder you."

"Bah, you forgot all about that joint in the slums I used to visit every week..." Al muttered before grinning, "Oh well."

Tobi chuckled. After a pause, he stood up, slightly unsteady on his feet. "Got any beer? Or scotch? Actually, anything with alcohol will be fine."

Envy just smirked as a bottle of scotch materialized in his hand, it was a small bottle, about 350mL, but still good enough.
"You've forgotten I can make any small item I want to appear, right?"

Tobi grinned, taking the bottle. "Thanks, Al!"

"Just don't get drunk again, because I can only handle you puking on my sofa so many times before even I get fed up."

Tobi shrugged. "I won't get drunk this early in the morning. Besides, next time I plan to puke on your bed instead."

"Do that and I will murder you." Envy said with a dark glint in his violet eyes before he stood and turned on the radio to his favourite station, the song 'Amaya (Arms Open Wide)' filling the room in it's sorrowful song.
Envy unconsciously sat down and began to slowly make piano-like movements against the air in front of him, as if he were playing the piano, or longed to. The truth is he'd never touched one before, but he did want to learn how to play.

Tobi blinked, stood up and turned off the radio. "I..uh...have a headache," He muttered.

"If you wish..." The boy muttered with a serene air about him, before he continued to move his fingers, this time in a different pattern as a soft piano-like hum filled the air, resembling that of the fourteenth's melody from D.Gray-Man.
Another melody of the wind...

Tobi sighed. He didn't really mind if there was music playing, he just didn't want to hear that particular song. Not right now, when he was already hungover. He didn't need anything to make him feel worse.

"Did you know that as much as you deny it, a melody can spike or soothe your emotions with ease, and mine have a much higher influence." Suddenly his finger movements seemed to change of that of a tune that screamed high alert, and hi tense posture showed even he was sent on edge by it, "My instruments don't exist yet you can hear them, meaning your emotions are far from being under wraps... When I become stronger even that won't stop my song, but for now... for now I guess I'll keep playing..."

Tobi wrinkled his forehead. "What is this, music class?"

Al chuckled and stopped, before turning on the radio to one of the rock-band stations, but turning it down.
"No, I'm just practicing with my given element. I'm apparently the 'Homunculus of Sound' where I use my melody to influence and guide others' emotions and stuff... it's boring, but fun at the same time."

"Oh, I didn't know you got your own element," Tobi said in an interested tone, "That's pretty sweet."

"Yeah, all level 3s get their own elements, though we can only master it at level 4..."

Tobi chuckled. "What is this, a video game?"

"Bah, I hope not, but that's the rules of evolution... I can't wait to become level 4!"

"Wow, what happens when you level up? Do you get a neat new ray gun?" Tobi chuckled.