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Characters: thursday_angel and standardpackage
Location: Deck 11, Jinx's room
Date: The morning after this post
Rating: PG-13
Consciousness was slow coming to Castiel. Especially because his head was killing him. He swallowed down the nausea he felt and slowly cracked open his eyes, wincing when that caused his head to throb painfully. Once he managed to keep them open, he blinked at his surroundings.
Where was he?
He shifted, then froze as he realized something.
There were arms wrapped around his chest.
His naked chest.
Headache forgotten for the moment, he flung himself forward against the wall, ignoring his nakedness and turning so he could see who had been holding him.
It took a long moment of staring to realize it was Jinx.
Oh God, what had happened last night? He couldn't remember anything after they had gotten to Jinx's room.
Location: Deck 11, Jinx's room
Date: The morning after this post
Rating: PG-13
Consciousness was slow coming to Castiel. Especially because his head was killing him. He swallowed down the nausea he felt and slowly cracked open his eyes, wincing when that caused his head to throb painfully. Once he managed to keep them open, he blinked at his surroundings.
Where was he?
He shifted, then froze as he realized something.
There were arms wrapped around his chest.
His naked chest.
Headache forgotten for the moment, he flung himself forward against the wall, ignoring his nakedness and turning so he could see who had been holding him.
It took a long moment of staring to realize it was Jinx.
Oh God, what had happened last night? He couldn't remember anything after they had gotten to Jinx's room.