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MORNING AFTER MEME

✒Characters wake up in the morning. Commenters to their threads wake up next to them in bed. They have no memory of the night before. Anything goes--the characters can be half-dressed, fully clothed, hung over, already awake, making breakfast, whatever!
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[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[NONO. She's gonna play this cool. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF]

Good morning yourself.

[HOPEFULLY SHE WILL COMPREHEND THIS MORE WHEN SHE'S FULLY AWAKE.]

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

[ He's no where near awake. If there was any man that could sleep like a bear, it was Tony Stark. And sleeping like one meant waking up like one. Very slowly. ]

If this is one of those dreams, I think I just missed the good part.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[...she's still a bit flabbergasted so excuse her.]

Yeah, sure, this is a dream. And you should just gooo back to sleep.

[Smile smile-- sloooowlly scoooting away.]

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

[ Somehow. SOMEHOW. He thinks you're bullshitting. So, here's a foolproof. Allow him to sit up, and check the nightlight on his chest.

High-tech crossword puzzle? Check. ]

Not a dream.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[Have a nervous, but playful grin]

Nightmare maybe?

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

No, because you're humoring me.

What happened?

[ Between the waking up in bed with Nike and the headache from the seventh level of hell, there's a pretty satisfied smirk there on his face. ]

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

That is something I definitely cannot tell you. I just woke up here.... with you.

[SO MUCH POUTING.]

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure if that's disappointment, or annoyance.

Looks like disappointment.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[She gives you a long and hard glare before sighing and looking away]

Annoyance. Not your fault.

[She's silently going through last night in her head, annoyed with herself and her inability to recall exactly WHAT happened.]

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

Didn't think it was.

So you don't remember. And I don't remember.

For all you know, nothing could've happened.

[ HE WOULD BE THOROUGHLY DISAPPOINTED IFTHAT WERE THE CASE THOUGH. ]

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[So much eyebrow]

I could always search through our memories.

[She lets that hang there for a moment before---]

But that is usually either extremely painful or can result in permanent memory loss if not done correctly.

[Shrug]

Maybe we should stick to our best guess.

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

Well, we could do that.

Or we could do it again, and see if we remember afterwards.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

You'll have to convince me first.

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

[ shrug ]

Didn't seem too hard the first time.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

We don't even remember the first time.

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

Must've been that good then, huh?

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

Or bad enough that I had to block it from my memory.

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

Then I'd really remember it.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[A raised eyebrow]

Really? Seems like your priorities seem a bit backwards.

[She smiles a small bit, her hand reaches out and touches his arm a bit. Her finger tips glow slightly and send tingles.]

That should help with the hang over.

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

[ Baww. He's touched. ]

Really, you don't need---[ tingles. teehee. oh hey. what's that? don't mind him pulling your arm forward to get a better look at your back. ]

What happened there?

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[Nike flusters a slight bit at your proximity]

I was stabbed through and through. [She pauses] And then electrocuted. [She smiles, it's a defense] Fortunately, I was able to use my magic well enough at the time to make sure I wasn't hurt too badly.

[Never mind the fact that she was almost killed anyway.]

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

[ Don't mind him. He's just gonna stare for a moment. ]

By what.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

A sword.

[She looks at you as though that should have been obvious.]

She... Cassandra used it as a conductor I guess. [She shrugs] I was too busy dealing with the pain to really notice exactly how the mechanics of it worked.

[hot-rod-red-ego.livejournal.com]

Obviously. I meant by who.

[ No he didn't. ]

Sorry.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

Cassandra... [She reaches up and touches the earring dangling from her left ear. A plain black marble like sphere.] She's an entirely different story.

And you don't have to apologize. You weren't there at the time after all. [She laughs] That would have made everything that much more surreal.