Sunday: Unusual Place, Unusual People
Tonight, wake up in an unusual place, with an unusual person.
Okay, if I ever agree to a bar crawl again, someone please shoot me.
Lucy opens her eyes with a groan, wincing against the headache currently trying to separate the top of her head from the rest of her. She reaches up and gives her hair a yank -- it hurts, yes, but for some reason that pain helps cancel out the hangover pain a little. Maybe because it suggests the top of her head is actually coming off. "Stupid alcohol," she mutters, blearily opening her eyes.
To be confronted with an unfamiliar living room. She groans again, burying her face in a pillow. Oh, perfect, she thinks, one of those nights to boot. Probably should get up, see where I am and who I'm with. She blearily forces her body into motion, despite its protests.
Five minutes later, she's managed to sit up. The room spins a moment before settling. "Hey," she calls out, massaging her head with her left hand. "I'm up." She's hoping this will prompt someone to come to her, instead of her having to go to them. She really doesn't feel like walking.
Okay, if I ever agree to a bar crawl again, someone please shoot me.
Lucy opens her eyes with a groan, wincing against the headache currently trying to separate the top of her head from the rest of her. She reaches up and gives her hair a yank -- it hurts, yes, but for some reason that pain helps cancel out the hangover pain a little. Maybe because it suggests the top of her head is actually coming off. "Stupid alcohol," she mutters, blearily opening her eyes.
To be confronted with an unfamiliar living room. She groans again, burying her face in a pillow. Oh, perfect, she thinks, one of those nights to boot. Probably should get up, see where I am and who I'm with. She blearily forces her body into motion, despite its protests.
Five minutes later, she's managed to sit up. The room spins a moment before settling. "Hey," she calls out, massaging her head with her left hand. "I'm up." She's hoping this will prompt someone to come to her, instead of her having to go to them. She really doesn't feel like walking.