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]

[ You're not the only one, for sure. She remembers doing something with the ice cream on Thom's....... HUOKAY. ]

Think I remember the legs broke when I... jumped a bit hard.

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[OH GOD ALL HIS CAREFULLY CULTIVATED INNOCENCE...]

Uh.

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ He was cultivating it? ]

Sorry. [ LAME. A-Actually didn't think Thom would be too... freaked about this. holy shit, was she that bad for a first timer? ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[Oh it's not you he's freaked out about. Here he is thinking that he liquored you up and took advantage of you and HOW DOES SOCIAL...]

No, it's not - don't apologize. Uh. Are you...

[oh god so awkward.]

- Okay?

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

Green. For the most part. [ A pause. ] If that's what you meant. I mean... At least it's you...

{ URGH, HOW DOES TALK ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[WHAT DOES THAT MEAN fidget fidget wat]

Well. That's. I'm - glad?

[SO AWKWARD. ALL THE AWKWARD.]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ JUST GONNA SHUT UP AND NOT COMPLICATE THINGS FURTHER, KTHNX. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[OH GOD HIS LIFE. Thom just. Grabs a blanket off the bed and hands it to her.

I mean, not that she's not nice to look at but d:AKJDF:KALDJFJ:SDKJF TERMINATE PROCESS]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ JUST GONNA TAKE THAT AND WRAP IT AROUND HER WAIST. Like a sarong. Which meant she was showing a bit of leg still. She looks like she's about to say something... but how awkward would things even get when she mentions she has a sudden craving for chocolate ice cream? GODDAMN. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[AUGH.]

So. Uh. Breakfast?

[... y_n?]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

Sure. [ And before she could control it- ] Ice cream.

[ ... oh god. Y. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[SLIGHTLY QUEASY LOOK...]

You sure that's a good - I mean, I'm still --

[think think think]

-- A little. Uh. Sticky.

[WAIT NOT WHAT HE MEANT--!!!]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

Could wash that off. [ With my tongue. WHOA. ]

You know. With soap. [ Yeah, because, trying to fill that in with an actual object hides the hidden message, Six. GJ. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[so weakly,]

Shower?

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

Together?

[ What. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

... Can't deny it's efficient?

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't mind. [ T-Totally not thinking things further. It's just a shower. After a night of vigorous sex. Welp. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[DEEP BREATH.

And then he's just like, no, fuck it, and he steps forward and picks her up. S'up. You're getting carried to that shower thing. Like a goddamned spoil of war. Except the battlefield is ice cream and discarded tequila bottles.]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ When he came, she wondered what he was going to do... UNTIL WHOOSH. She's slung over his shoulder now. And his hand is on her ass that's only covered by a thin sheet. What. What. ]

Seven? [ There's a touch of surprise in her voice. Just be glad she's not resisting and is more confused than any. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[HE'S A SPONTANEOUS GUY OKAY

but now he's got a hyperlethal vector on his shoulder.

this can't end well.]

Seemed like the thing to do at the time?

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

I could walk myself, you know.

[ But she's not moving much or fighting back....... good sign? ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[INTO THE BATHROOM. He sets her down on the counter. Which can totally take a Spartan's weight okay.]

Well, I mean - I know, it just.

['seemed like a good idea at the time' is what he meant to say. Instead he BLUSHING SO BAD shut up shut up. tuuuuuuuuurning the shower on now.]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

[ Nods, just knowing where that sentence was gonna go and just gonna... sit awkwardly on said counter while he starts the shower up. She's idly fingering the sheet around her waist. So much for covering herself up. And what about breakfast? ALL THE CREEPING NERVOUSNESS. ]

... Could just wait for my turn, Thom.

[ LAST CHANCE. And did she just use his real name? Believe she did. Accidentally, too, even she pauses at the usage. ]

[thom-293.livejournal.com]

[... yeah, wow. Thom just. Looks at her for a moment, all awkwardness about their respective states of undress completely nonexistent.

It's... nice. Her using his name.]

Hey, we're a team, right?

[holds out his hand?]

[hyperlethality.livejournal.com]

Affirmative.

[ Well. Just. Slides off the counter and going to discard her "clothing" again before taking Thom's hand. ]