Another drabble!
Violin
SQUUUEEEEEEEEEEE SCREEEEEEEEEEEEK EEEEEEEEEE
Newkirk tossed onto his stomach and grabbed his pillow, using it to block his ears. "Bloody hell!"
"He's gotta know how bad he is, right?" Carter asked from the table. He covered his ears with his hands.
"I cannot stand it!" LeBeau wailed.
"Someone's gotta tell him," Kinch said.
"It'll kill him," Olsen warned.
"I'm going to do it," Newkirk said firmly.
"No! Newkirk, you can't!"
"I'm doing it!" Newkirk repeated. He jumped off his bunk and threw open the door. "Sir! Stop! You're worse than Klink!"
Hogan didn't die, but his ego was very, very bruised.