THE MORNING AFTER MEME

[cohesions]

REVENGE OF THE MORNING AFTER MEME: THE AWKWARDENING



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!

Comments

[brbvirmire]

[Shepard's breath on the back of her neck sends a pleasant shiver down her spine that Ashley tries to ignore. Cautiously, trying not to jostle her bedmate awake, she turns over so she can get a better look at her.

Oops. Shepard might want to stick to turtlenecks for a couple days.]

Oh god, typos. :C

[cmdr_renegade]

[Damn it, Williams, stop moving. You took the blanket and now you keep moving. It's getting increasingly harder to stay comfortable and warm, here, and Shepard stirs, a scowl spreading across her face. Her eyes open after a second and she seems unaware of Ashley for a beat.

Then she blinks.

That would be Williams. A glance down tells her that it would be Williams and she would be naked. Right. She's not quite awake enough for words, but the arch of her brow says volumes.]

[brbvirmire]

[Ashley grins despite herself. Sleep-addled as she is right now there's something inexplicably entertaining about that look. The sheer Shepardness of it, maybe.]

Morning.

[cmdr_renegade]

[Shepard cast a glance over her shoulder, at the window, and hissed as she gritted her teeth and shifted her eyes back at Williams. There was a pause as she held them closed, before she spoke.]

That it is. [Shepard opened her eyes again and blinked hard. She had the worst headache.]

I take it last night was interesting.

[brbvirmire]

Definitely interesting.

[The light isn't bothering Ashley so much, but she definitely has a headache coming on. Mostly she just doesn't want to get out of bed for anything short of someone shooting at her.

She pulls the blanket back over, offering the end to Shepard. Might as well not be hungover and cold.]

You don't remember?