New York City, New York - Friday Morning

[hoorayimrich]

t wasn’t a walk of shame back to the car that morning. If only because most of the people involved had a girlfriend or boyfriend back home. But it was damn close to one, all things considered

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[not_a_parakeet]

Warren was not going to throttle anyone this morning. Warren was not going to throttle anyone this morning. Warren was not...

He had no shirt. He had no idea where his shirt was and that was par for the course and all. But it was the fact that he was pretty sure there was a car alarm going off outside that woke him up.

"... D'you guys hear something?"

He didn't want to know, did he?

He didn't.

[hoorayimrich]

Why did the rich ones never have a shirt at the end of the night? Why?

"It's too early for anyone else to be up," Tony grumbled, wishing he'd had more water last night.

[longislandiceme]

"Shhhh," Bobby shushed both of them, rolling over and attempting to pull that blanket back over himself.

Too bad that wasn't actually a blanket. Sorry, Warren.

[hoorayimrich]

"You shhhh," Tony muttered, attempting to hide his head under... Bobby.

[dollpocalypse]

Waking up, Topher spat out some feathers onto the pillow (read: Ben's chest), reached up to touch his throbbing forehead, and gasped. Loudly.

Sorry, guys.

"...where's my hair?!"

[momslilassassin]

"Looks better this way," Ben said without opening his eyes. "Which of you hit me in the head repeatedly with a hammer? Because ow."

That's a hangover, Ben.

[longislandiceme]

"Was Thor here?" Bobby gave him a confused look. "I don't remember Thor..."

[dollpocalypse]

"Ramona has a hammer," Topher shared. "I think I remember Ramona."

On the phone, Topher, yes.