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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!
✒Make sure you are still IC
✒ ????
✒ PROFIT

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[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.

1/2

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

Never was one for stories. [ He won't snoop, as much as he'd like to, he's a grab and go kind of guy. Baggage isn't his thing. The last thing he was going to let himself do is get sentimental. Or even go into the whole Afghanistan---Just no. ]

Surreal. [ He almost snickered at her choice of word. ]

Well then. [ Don't mind him, he's just waking up the house. And asking it to make some coffee. ]
JARVIS. Start the morning routine.

2/2

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

And I have no idea where your clothes are at.

[wing-ed-victory.livejournal.com]

[She is going to give you a largely unimpressed look]

Really, now?