so there was this once drunk party last night...

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

THE MORNING AFTER MEME

 

Last night was great. You drank, you gambled, you ran around naked, you hooked up with a girl/guy or three-- too bad you can't remember it. Waking up in a hotel bed isn't so bad but...

Who is this person next to you?

You know how it is, folks!

1. Post with your character.
2. Tag other people and try and piece the night together or not. Up to you.
3. Anything allowed so long as muns are cool with it.
4. Profit!

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this just in, spartans can get *~magically~* drunk

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Shift, stir, blinking blearily, and oh god, her head. Why? This derp Spartan even derpier than before. AND NAKED. what am drunk ]

[blacktwo.livejournal.com]

[ Snoring like a freight train, and sleeping in the wrong direction- her feet on the pillow, her head handing off the end ]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Has a pause of epic proportions. Slowly turns to see the feet... and following the length of the limbs...

Breathe. Close eyes. Open.

No, it's real. ] Black... Two? [ SOMETHING DIED AND WARMED OVER IN HER THROAT ]

[blacktwo.livejournal.com]

[ Noise- that's a vaguely recognizable stimuli. It stirs some reaction; Two mumbles and tosses but doesn't do anything that could be called "waking up." She grumbles into the sheets, in a voice better suited for Eeyore- a really hung over Eeyore ]

That's what they tell me...

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Sits up and- hi, nausea. She's looking down and totally all skin and scars. G-Gonna try to shake Black Two awake. ]

Black Two, wake up.

[cmdr-renegade.livejournal.com]

[There was groaning? It was too goddam early for groaning. Shepard cracked an eye and peered at Six who was clutching her head. This situation was really nothing new for Shepard.]

Don't sit up. It'll just make it worse.

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Can you just feel her whole body stiffen by hearing your voice. ]

Commander Shepard?

[cmdr-renegade.livejournal.com]

[At least she didn't sit up on instinct and take the damn blanket with her. That was a point.

Shepard just kind of plants her hands against the bed and pushes herself up. She takes a second before moving to sit. No headrush, it's a good plan. She's completely naked and apparently completely unphased.]

I'd say 'the one and only' but that's only partially true. [Once seated, Shepard looks over at her and smirks.] You drink like a Krogan with a deathwish. Knew I liked you for a reason.

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

I was drinking...?

[ What hell, SPARTANS DON'T GET DRUNK. At least that easily. And Shepard is very naked, why is she staring at her. Six quickly looks down on herself and notices she's very naked, too. Scars and all. ]

Krogan? [ For whatever reason, that word just snaps the idea of what must have happened last night and she quickly looks back up, really staring at Shepard's body now. Did she hurt her...? ]

oh my god.

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

[ Oh god he feels like he died over and over again.

Carter groans quietly, and rolls over, reaching out and-- oh. Hello.

He's slept dubiously clothed with Kat long enough the sensation of skin doesn't make him jump- he just runs his fingers over it with a quiet hum, eyes closing. ]

one day, commander. one day

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Someone is caressing - caressing? - her arm. Rolls and turns-

-nearly chokes-

what ]

Co... Commander?

screaming forever

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

[ he's getting a little handsy, sliding it down her arm and over her hip, thumb rubbing faint circles, all the way until he hears her voice and his eyes go wide, regardless of the headache. ]

--Six?

wait till kat comes along

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ She's just staring wide eyed at him, especially the whole... touchy feely going on on her hip, a bit too shocked to move now. ]

I... [ WHAT DO YOU SAY IN THIS SITUATION ]

oh hi

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[draped all over her. dead fucking asleep and probably staying that way.]

i am so excite for this you have no idea

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ All this warmth and mass of muscle- wait. That means there's a body next to her. Someone she doesn't kn-

-well, someone she actually does know. Oh. ]

... Seven.

\o/

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[well never let it be said that a Spartan can't recover from a hangover at lightning fucking speed.]

Uh.

[oh god]

Six?

there was probably ice cream involved

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

Affirmative.

[ He's wrapped pretty much all around her, and all she can do is just... lie there and try to recover from SHOCK. ]

... Status?

[savor-last-shot.livejournal.com]

_[Groan.]

...the Hell did I drink last night?

_{[Everything is pain.]}

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ All the staring. And she is becoming acutely aware that the inside of her thighs feel... chafe. ]

I'd like to ask the same thing.

[ She remembers you! ]

[savor-last-shot.livejournal.com]

_{[But it's a good chafed, right?]}

...oh spirits.

_{[He has a few blurry memories and an intense hangover.]}

How did we end up here?

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Sure! Might've been better when it was... okay. ]

Drunken stupor and the bed was nearby? [ Poorly masked humor. Oh god, isn't this Shepard's second-in-command? ]

[chozobloodrites.livejournal.com]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ It's Samus. She's out of armor, out of that skin Six remembers seeing her in one time, and definitely naked. Staring. But then remembers staring is rude. Tries to move more. ]

Aran?

[chozobloodrites.livejournal.com]

... Six.

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Welp. This is awkward. How to just... How to just try to smooth things out. ]

How are you feeling?