FILL - Take It All Off [2/?]acidicpineappleJuly 29 2011, 00:52:19 UTC
Several hours and shots later, Raven cleared her throat and announced she had just had the best idea ever. In hindsight, it was actually a terrible idea, but in their alcohol-addled brains it seemed amazing.
"Guys, guys. We have to play poker!" Raven said, a little too loudly. Not that the others were in any state of sobriety to either notice or pass judgement upon the volume of her announcement.
"But, Raven, we don't have any chips." Hank slurred a little, then fell into fits of laughter. It was, quite frankly, an hilarious predicament to be in; playing poker with no chips.
"Yeah, and I have no money." Sean contributed, making Raven pout like a petulant child.
"Do we really need chips to play poker?" She asked, genuinely curious.
"We could always play strip poker..." Alex shrugged nonchalantly, downing whatever dregs were left in the bottle of wine he was cradling so preciously.
"Alex, yes! That's an amazing idea!" Raven giggled, grabbing Alex in a claustrophobic bear-hug, before flouncing out of the room, crashing into just about every object she stumbled upon on her quest to find the allusive playing cards. A few minutes later she returned with a set of cards in her hand and a trail of destruction at her heels.
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"Hank, strip." Raven, the winner of the first round, commanded. Hank felt a heat creeping along his cheeks; he had never enjoyed performing. He had certainly never enjoyed performing first.
"Wh-what do I take off?" He asked, fidgeting nervously with his glasses.
"Shoes." Hank's face turned bright pink at this, as he fumbled awkwardly with his shoes. Even in his intoxication he was still self-conscious about his mutation.
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Sorry this one's only a mini-chapter, I'm so tireeeeed. The next part will be longer/ planned better, I promise.
"Guys, guys. We have to play poker!" Raven said, a little too loudly. Not that the others were in any state of sobriety to either notice or pass judgement upon the volume of her announcement.
"But, Raven, we don't have any chips." Hank slurred a little, then fell into fits of laughter. It was, quite frankly, an hilarious predicament to be in; playing poker with no chips.
"Yeah, and I have no money." Sean contributed, making Raven pout like a petulant child.
"Do we really need chips to play poker?" She asked, genuinely curious.
"We could always play strip poker..." Alex shrugged nonchalantly, downing whatever dregs were left in the bottle of wine he was cradling so preciously.
"Alex, yes! That's an amazing idea!" Raven giggled, grabbing Alex in a claustrophobic bear-hug, before flouncing out of the room, crashing into just about every object she stumbled upon on her quest to find the allusive playing cards. A few minutes later she returned with a set of cards in her hand and a trail of destruction at her heels.
~~~
"Hank, strip." Raven, the winner of the first round, commanded. Hank felt a heat creeping along his cheeks; he had never enjoyed performing. He had certainly never enjoyed performing first.
"Wh-what do I take off?" He asked, fidgeting nervously with his glasses.
"Shoes." Hank's face turned bright pink at this, as he fumbled awkwardly with his shoes. Even in his intoxication he was still self-conscious about his mutation.
---
Sorry this one's only a mini-chapter, I'm so tireeeeed. The next part will be longer/ planned better, I promise.
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