Rikku of the Al Bhed (
the_merriest) wrote2008-03-02 01:54 pm
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Akumal, Mexico - Room 1 - Cuddlepile of Hangover and Regrets
The cuddle pile was once again in configuration 2.0 - Dōjima, Reno, Rikku, Romeo - as Dōjima and Romeo were still not quite back to cuddling terms.
Rikku nuzzled carefully against one of the warm bodies curled next to her, trying to wish away her pounding hangover, and then flinched as a stray arm brushed her hip. Ow. Bruised. ... Bruised?
She squinted to take in the brand-new bandage on the back of her hip. Oh. Oh.
"Oh, nooooo," she groaned, burrowing deeper into her pillow. "We didn't."
As the other three had bandages of their own, it was fair enough to say that they quite possibly did.
(for the other occupants, and great SP justice! mod was with permission, all rights reserved, BYOB.)
Rikku nuzzled carefully against one of the warm bodies curled next to her, trying to wish away her pounding hangover, and then flinched as a stray arm brushed her hip. Ow. Bruised. ... Bruised?
She squinted to take in the brand-new bandage on the back of her hip. Oh. Oh.
"Oh, nooooo," she groaned, burrowing deeper into her pillow. "We didn't."
As the other three had bandages of their own, it was fair enough to say that they quite possibly did.
(for the other occupants, and great SP justice! mod was with permission, all rights reserved, BYOB.)
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That whine would be Dōjima, who took the chance to cuddle closer to Reno. He was nice and warm, for such a skinny guy.
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And bumping his bandaged shoulderblade on the pillows.
"Ow," he said, and resettled, gingerly, on his side.
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He settled for glaring in their general direction and muddling to his feet. Without a word, he went over to the coffee maker.
Which, he was sure as he stood staring at the thing stupidly, he would miraculously understand how to use any moment now.
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Besides, she was still mad. Kinda. Let him figure it out himself, it might build character or something.
"Your ass hurts 'cause we drank too much? You sure you got that right, Red?"
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It was easier to blame hangovers on everyone else, dammit.
"Figure out th'coffee pot, Romeo?" Coffee would be good.
[Pinging from super-weak spotty connection being ganked from the Theatre Scoiety building. Will probably vanish without warning, whee!]
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He scratched his fingers around the edges of his bandage. "Itchy," he groused. "And my head hurts."
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Finally, he got the nerve up to venture forth with the million-Gil question.
"What the hell did we do last night?"
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It tasted like mud mixed with dishwater, but there was definitely caffeine in there. "Shopped. Drank. Shopped some more," Romeo said, still not up to anything like flowery language. "And then ..." his blue eyes were wide as he consciously remembered this bit. "We got tattoos?"
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That bit applied to all of them, didn't it?
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Reno was more in 'his ass was too sore to let him roll over' mode.
Totally different thing.
"Always stupid when I drink. Why'd you let me do something this stupid?"
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Blink. Followed by crazy-mad laughter.
"Rude says hi."
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"If Rude's involved, this can't possibly be good, can it?" Reno half-rolled over and put his hand on the bandage on his behind. "I should be freakin' out right now, right?"
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And gave Reno a Look. "I hope I am misremembering what you got, and where."
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Keep talking quickly, Rikku. "And we were all 'hahaha pick or you get that' and that's when you ... decided ... that sounded ... really, um." Pause. "....... funny?"
She pulled the pillow over her head and hoped Reno remembered promising not to kill them.
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ShitShitShitShitShit. Boxers were being pulled down and the bandage was coming off and--
"SHIT. No freakin' way!"
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"Could you not have warned me before you stole the mirror?" he asked, swallowing back his laughter.
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"Um, viva Mexico?"
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It was a perfectly valid question.
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