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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[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ --it's something she has to quickly turn her head away from because, oh god, naked commander. Naked Carter. ]

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry.

[ LMFAO WELP THIS IS AWKWARD.

Carter stands and looks for his pants, grabbing them and jerking them on. ]

--Are you alright?

[ The concern in his voice isn't just limited to the hangover, sob. Someone hasn't had the best experiences with fooling around, save for with Kat. ]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

I feel fine, sir. Are you?

[ G-Gonna go look for her clothes, too. Except... her shirt is completely torn when she finds it. The hell? LOL CARTER, YOU BEAST ]

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

[ LMFAO JUST STARING AT THAT SCRAP OF SHIRT WITH HORROR. ]

Hungover, I think.

[ OH GOD WHATWFKEMAKFEM ]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Just gonna pull the sheet from the bed now. dljfkflkj ]

Never thought Spartans could get drunk. [ Has to admit it. Hardy in the battlefield and hardy at the bar. SOMEHOW. ]

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

Apparently we did our best.

[ shifting back gathering their clothes silently, handing her hers when he's done, shrugging on his shirt. ]

--I'm sorry.

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Quickly shakes head- and does not regret the nausea she feels. She needs to make the Commander feel good- no, no. Not... feel as guilty as he should be? Shit. ]

Don't, sir. It's as much my fault, too. [ A pause. ] Do you remember much, sir?

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

Negative.

[ on both counts.

Okay, deep breath in, and then out. ]

I-- need to go shower, Six.

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

All yours.

[ Said quickly, not because she really wants him gone 'cause of shame, but just... Hurrghn. She, in the meantime, will be scavenging around the room for clues. ]

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

[ retreating to his room to shower and D: to himself a while. ]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Is he gonna sit in a corner of the shower stall and do that? Because Six would be feeling worse. Unconsciously. Six is finding some... interesting things. Like knots. Chains tied into knots. More bottles. Huh. ]

[nobleleader.livejournal.com]

[ no he's gonna take a shower and then make some coffee and promptly do all the goddamn paperwork. D8 ]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Six would like this coffee, but she's getting the feeling she upset her Commander. Shit. Damn. ]