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I think it's about time for a new post around here. Thus, I present to you:
~The Morning After Meme~
{stolen from
fountainofcod}Your character has just had a night filled with wild, crazy, drunken partying. Inhibitions were lost, and good times were had by all; it's really too bad they can't remember any of it. They find themselves waking up in a posh
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She pulls away a little more to get a better look look at him--and finds herself blushing pretty deeply. Accustomed as Sakura is to being around gorgeous men, he's...undeniably still very handsome, and that long, dark hair is so pretty, almost like Tomo-chan's...
Without thinking about what she's doing, the Princess reaches out with guileless curiosity, gently touching Yuri's hair to see if it's really as silky as it looks.]
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...Which becomes obvious pretty quickly as he grunts, stretching in place as he rolls onto his back. His hands come up to cover his eyes, blocking out the morning light with another, grumpier sound as he momentarily lies there, trying to gather his thoughts--
--seemingly unaware that he's not alone.]
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Ah, um...g-good morning, stranger-san...!
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Neither does the fact that the voice isn't one he immediately recognizes.
What does get him is how close that voice is -- almost like it's... on his level... 8|a
An exhale, another half-grunt, and then his hands drop and he looks over -- and tenses a little in surprise at the proximity of... whoever it is because he still can't see 100% and who uses blinds that thin augh--
He sits up a little quickly, confusion and lingering sleep on his face and--
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God, what did he do last night?]
Uh.
[Smooth, Yuri. Smooth. He might have his jerk moments, but he knows asking "who're you, again?" isn't the best way to go about this.
But hey, they're dressed, at least -- checked with a quick double glance. And then he's looking around the room, which he... doesn't... recognize, either.
Dammit.]...Morning ( ... )
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I, ah, I! I-I-I'm sorry for intruding, stranger-san! I can't--can't remember anything from l-last...uhm, s-so I don't know how I got here or what...happened, but I'm sorry if I took advantage of your kindness in any way!
[...Yeeeeeeah, still mentally keysmashing here. And more than just a little, sorry, Yuri. |D ]
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He raises an eyebrow, looking thoroughly perplexed.]
Whoa, hey, easy -- it's okay. Don't apologize.
[He runs a hand over the back of his head, mussing up his already untidy hair.] ...To tell the truth, I don't remember it, either -- and I don't have the mountain of a headache saying too many drinks were to blame.
[He looks thoughtful, staring across the room] ...I'm having a hard time remembering anything after sundown, actually.
[And then he looks back to the pretty stranger. It all seems rather haphazard, doesn't it. Like a bad practical joke.]
Aside from the shock factor, you're okay, right? Nothing out of place?
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...Ah, yes I think--
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BECAUSE SHE'S JUST NOTICED SOMETHING
SOMETHING KIND OF IMPORTANT]
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...And this sudden realisation is Not Really Helped...when she notices something white and lacy, er. Tucked...beneath the far side of Yuri's pillow. |D]
...Ah...!
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The way she suddenly cuts herself off, though, is more noticeable.]
What? You're sure?
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