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Who: Ritsu Namine and Ted Kasane
What: The aftermath was more than they were expecting
When: August 7th, afternoon
Where: Hyperion, UTAU apartment
Ritsu was sicker than he'd ever known an UTAU could be, and while he sure as hell regretted all the alcohol, there was something he was regretting more. He didn't really feel properly guilty about making Ted so mad, but he certainly felt that something had be done about it before things spiraled out of control again.
He didn't want to leave Lance. He liked the man's company more than he cared to admit out loud, and feeling as terrible as he did, having a physical body there was a comfort. But the need to talk to Ted overrode any of his own self preservation to get some rest like Greg had told them to, and he just barely managed to get out of bed without hurking all over again, stumble about to get some semblance of clothing (skirt and his top, but nothing else) and stumble down the hall to the UTAU apartment.
A breath, and he knocked on the door, waiting for Ted to answer.
What: The aftermath was more than they were expecting
When: August 7th, afternoon
Where: Hyperion, UTAU apartment
Ritsu was sicker than he'd ever known an UTAU could be, and while he sure as hell regretted all the alcohol, there was something he was regretting more. He didn't really feel properly guilty about making Ted so mad, but he certainly felt that something had be done about it before things spiraled out of control again.
He didn't want to leave Lance. He liked the man's company more than he cared to admit out loud, and feeling as terrible as he did, having a physical body there was a comfort. But the need to talk to Ted overrode any of his own self preservation to get some rest like Greg had told them to, and he just barely managed to get out of bed without hurking all over again, stumble about to get some semblance of clothing (skirt and his top, but nothing else) and stumble down the hall to the UTAU apartment.
A breath, and he knocked on the door, waiting for Ted to answer.