Room 406, very, very early

Jan 21, 2007 08:11

Lonnie slowly woke up, cursing quietly because her head hurt so badly. Without moving, she thought back over her night, trying to figure out what the hell she did to make it feel like she and Rath had spent the night drinking, smoking and playing some of their more kinkier games.

She remembered hanging out on the street corner. That one guy was ( Read more... )

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anextimeagent January 21 2007, 16:35:33 UTC
Waking up, confused as to where you are, with a book smacking into your head, does not make for a happy beast.

He growled and scrambled to his feet, looking for the enemy.

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izzyalienqueen January 21 2007, 16:50:40 UTC
Lonnie kept throwing whatever came to hand. A pillow, books, a heavy boot. "What the hell are you doing here you freak?"

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anextimeagent January 21 2007, 16:57:42 UTC
Something he'd be asking himself if he wasn't snarling with rage. He managed to deflect a lot of it, but the book hit him above the eye, and he winced as it left a mark. "Stop," he snarled, arms upraised.

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izzyalienqueen January 21 2007, 17:00:43 UTC
"Oh hell no! You're in my space! I'm just a sweet innocent thing defendin' myself from the scary monster," she sneered. A flick of her hand and glass went sailing towards him.

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