The Morning After

[the_strong_deva]

Ooooogh. I feel like someone hit me in the head with a dozen hammers. I don't remember it being so BRIGHT around here, either.

Uuuuuuggghhh.

Did someone poison me? Because I don't remember last night at all.

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[sinfulcattleya]

Here it is. The hangover. ♥ Anything I can do for you?

[the_strong_deva]

You could stop shouting.

[sinfulcattleya]

[he lowers his voice] A real shame you don't remember last night.

[the_strong_deva]

Did I do something I'd regret?

[sinfulcattleya]

Nah. Not that I know of. But, do you remember me?

[the_strong_deva]

Kind of. You sound familiar.

[sinfulcattleya]

Name's Youji. We were talking about partying together sometime. ♥

[the_strong_deva]

Even when I'm hopelessly drunk, I have good ideas.

[sinfulcattleya]

You read my mind. So, sometime you and me should go find a bar and have some drinks. Not from your stash. The drinks'll be on me.

[the_strong_deva]

You call those drinks?

[sinfulcattleya]

Sure, they won't be as strong, but we'll be able to drink longer, don't you think?

[the_strong_deva]

First I gotta beat this hangover thing.

[sinfulcattleya]

Sleep is always the answer. I know from experience.