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singularityderp2012-04-20 05:17 pm
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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 goes so long as muns are cool with it.
4. ???!
5. Profit!
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He hadn't moved an inch and Shepard peeled her face off his (her--er, John's) shoulder plate as she regained consciousness.]
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Shepard-Commander.
[ Its voice is as toneless as ever, but you can almost sense the disapproval-slash-concern that comes with seeing your hero a drunk mess.
Again. ]
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Don't take that not-really-a-tone-of-voice with me.Shepard blinked hard once, then twice, and ran her hand over her face. She took a moment and pointedly didn't look him in the painfully bright eye as she answered.]
Legion.
[She ran that hand back through her hair and took a deep breath. Her neck was going to kill her all day, she could tell. She would also be stuck here for a few minutes because her legs had fallen asleep. She didn't relish the sensation of those waking up, either.]
Last night was a party, I take it.