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[hdmaster_cid]

THE MORNING AFTER MEME

✖ Usual format!
You post with your characters, and then others reply to you. Shenanigans ensue!

✖ The setting? Your characters are passed out just about wherever you want.
The bed, the couch, the school grounds, the middle of Hogsmeade...

✖ What did you two do last night, anyway?
Why does your mouth taste funny?
Why are you

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In her office?

[protectthem]

...Sam would do his best to just quietly sneak out :|b

Re: oho of course

[protectthem]

Sam's not the quietest when he's hungover, either. Mostly because he's so rarely hungover and why does his head hurt so much right now? He reaches up, removing a lopsided cowboy hat.

There's some empty shot glasses on the ground and... Light's entire desk is on it's side. And are those... party streamers?

Uh. Sure. Explanation, he's got one. ...Somewhere.

Re: oho of course

[protectthem]

The sun is making his hangover angry and the curtains are still down.

...Light walking towards him with that expression on her face is, frankly, terrifying. He hops up into a semi-standing, semi-leaning stance as his headache protests that quick movement. He'd rather face her wrath standing up, at the very least. Or... leaning.

Yeah he can't remember anything either, Light. And could she possibly walk a bit more quietly?

[the_rapturing]

He wakes up at the top of the DADA tower, curled up with a certain professor. He quickly backs off and mumbles his apologies. He didn't mean to be so indecent. And he's sorry. For whatever happened. He isn't sure what did.

[the_rapturing]

He's lucky then. Although, he's a little scandalized by his own behavior. Dean's supposed to be the promiscuous one. He isn't sure anything went on. After all. He's...wearing her clothes.

He might be in more trouble than he anticipated. If he were smart, he'd start running now. But he doesn't.

[the_rapturing]

Her fist lands in his shoulder and he stumbles back a step. He's not used to being so uncoordinated. It's rare he drinks. And even more rare for him to get so drunk he can't remember anything.

Yet here he is. He's pretty sure she is one of the worst people for this to happen with. He tries to placate her. Surely she can see reason? He doesn't remember any of this.

[smokinfighter]

Hey stranger, he's going to raise an eyebrow at the fact that he woke up with his face burred in your chest and move away, rubbing his head.

really now, who was this, and who did his head only remember the sent of pink/ Pink isn't even a sent, it's a color!