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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 2:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 5:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 5:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 8:31 pm
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(I feel like a snail. Also, people I won't call out are being total pompous bitches.)
Terrence? Eric looked over at his dental student friend, and realized belatedly that they must have all crashed at someone's house. Oh God, where are we? What the hell time is it? He rubbed his head, and the response was an onset of pain so strong he closed his eyes against it. He couldn't even remember how many drinks he'd had last night. But he remembered kissing Shayna. There probably wasn't any logical way he would be able to forget that, horrifically hungover or not. He shook his head in a quite late response to Terrence's offering. No, he didn't need help getting up. What he wanted to know was where they were, what time it was, and how the hell he was going to get to work looking and feeling like this. He already knew his boss would have a major hissy fit. He could practically hear her crackly, old woman-y voice. Our company does not tolerate tardiness...
Eric actually managed to get up on his own after a few moments of gathering the willpower to do so, but he still looked like a spindly baby deer. And still he held on to the couch, not wanting to fall down again and have to face getting up again.
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There were people talking. The voices were distant, but she recognized them. And they were being too loud. Her head felt like it was practically throbbing. She hated being this helpless. She needed control over the situation. She couldn't even find her own damn voice to shout "shut up" to the offenders. And she hated that, of course.
But then there was a different sound, and much closer. Growling, grumbling. And the opening and shutting of the door that meant somebody had left. But where the hell was she in the first place? The floor meant she wasn't in a dark alleyway again ... the voices meant her friends were with her somewhere near ... hmmm, Brendan, Axel, Elda, Shayna ... Shayna kissed Eric last night. And some idiot friend of his put a snowball down her shirt, then down the back of it too. At least she had retaliated. Speaking of which, was her clothes still even on?
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 8:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 10:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 10:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 10:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 10:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:14 pm
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