[Fourteenth Light] Voice.

[mintroyalcowboy]

[The sound comes on with a sharp buzzing noise and a loud shout. Shortly after, it's followed by the clatter of the device hitting the floor.] Son of a bitch.

[That would be Pip, none to happy with being shocked.] Zhat is not zhe way I would like to wake up to a 'angover. 'ell I don't want a 'angover at all.

Zhough, zhat is what you get for

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[ACTION]

[the_police_girl]

[Have a vampire chick (still wearing your clothes, by the way) shuffling into your bedroom. How was that two week long alcohol-induced coma?

She stands in the doorway, smiling a bit.]

I see you're finally awake, Captain.

[ACTION]

[mintroyalcowboy]

[He groans and looks at her from his bed--He loves you really Seras, but the poor man has a hangover.]

Unless you are 'ere to join me and 'elp me work off zhis damn zhing, Mignonette, I won't be awake for long.

[ACTION]

[the_police_girl]

[But the thing is, she doesn't know exactly what you mean by that. So she's going to come sit on the bed with you, giving your shoulder a light rub.]

What can I do t'help?

[She's lookin' pretty concerned for you, dude. You've got her sympathy.]

[ACTION]

[mintroyalcowboy]

[All right, so that plan to sleep of the hangover wasn't happening apparently. Though there was an added bonus of Seras in--er on his bed. Not in the context he was hoping, but hey it was a start.]

It's a 'angover, it'll pass. [He laughs, but winces when that causes his head to pound like hell.]

[voice; Franch]

[stopblamingme]

[oh totally pinged by the French.]

Are you alright?

[voice; French]

[mintroyalcowboy]

[Oh hallo there French speaking friend.]

Yes. A bit hungover, and regretting half the drinks I had last night--but otherwise, I'm fine.

[voice; French]

[stopblamingme]

[oh yes how he misses speaking French a lot. ;o;]

Coffee usually helps, eh?

[voice; French]

[mintroyalcowboy]

[;o; Pip misses speaking French too.]

It does...if we had any, I'd be drinking it.

[Video]

[deadlywires]

[Walter appears on the screen quite suddenly, his voice is quite loud and demanding.]

Good morning, Mr Bernadotte. A small note, but I must make it apparent that just because we're in a post-apocolyptic city does not mean that we can have ourselves lay-ins.

If you wish, I could prepare you one of my 'all purpose hangover-cures'?

[Video]

[mintroyalcowboy]

[Oh hell. All he wanted was a morning of peace. Goddamn.]

A morning won' 'urt a zhing, Walter. [He groans and rolls over, and away from the camera.]

What zhe 'ell is zhat all purpose cure?

[Video]

[deadlywires]

A morning becomes two mornings and two mornings spreads to three; come now, up up.

A mixture of things that I may just be able to acquire; herbs and the sort.

[Video]

[mintroyalcowboy]

Non, non. It's just zhis morning. [And we'll just ignore mornings before and after this.]

...I zhink I'll survive.

[hellsingpapa]

Hangovers are not fun at all.

[He knows....all to well...]

[mintroyalcowboy]

Learning zhat all over again.

[ihasastrawhat]

[And there's a laugh.]

Drank too much?

[mintroyalcowboy]

[The laugh hurts his head.]

Somezhing like zhat, keep it down.

[ihasastrawhat]

[Drunkard. But he does attempt to be a little quieter.]

Something like that?

[mintroyalcowboy]

[It's one of his more endearing traits 8D. It's either a drunk, or a pervert. So...]

Zhere is never "too mcuh" when it comes to drinking until zhe morning after, non? At zhe time it wasn't enough, now it's too much.