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[nobleleader]

who ; Carter, Kat, ?
what ; l-lol morning after
where ; Spartan base!
when ; Morning after Space Prom
warning(s) ; uh okay maybe a rating of pg-13 coz kat's getting handsy and carter's not exactly telling her no.

Comments

open to kat.

[nobleleader]

[ as soon as he's physically able, Carter's escaping the kitchen and heading back to his room, because years of not being able to sleep in means that the one morning he's got this big of a headache and no patrol to do, he's taking advantage of it.

Carter slips back into his room, sets the glass off to the side and very, very carefully crawls back onto his side of the bed, lifting the covers up and slides under them, pressing tight against Kat's back with a quiet yawn, not taking long to sleep at all ]

carter you're a slut

[nobletwo]

[ Kat slept the whole time Carter was out of bed, shivering a little at the loss of extra heat, but without rousing completely to investigate the cause. It's not until her commander slips back into bed, pressing cold feet against her legs does she wake up, groaning a little and rubbing her face into the pillow.

She pulls her legs away from Carter's as much as she can manage, since fuck that, feet are cold. ]

Hurreggh phone tags. TYPOS GALORE

[nobleleader]

[ Carter murmurs an apology as soon as he realizes that as nice and warm as he is now, walking around in only socks and shorts and taking the former off before bed means his feet are chilly.

He doesn't move away, though; instead he jerks the sheets over and uses them as a buffer, rather than getting up for another pair of socks.

Carter tucks his face into the pillow, and for a moment, he realizes he has no idea what it is he is supposed to do with his arm.

There's a brief moment of hangover-induced confusion that says, easily enough, just drape an arm around her. The other part of him, the part that has been so good about doing a whole lot of nothing, insists that he's pushing things enough, with sleeping here with her after what happened last night. --then again he's not really sure exactly what happened, past the kissing and walking her home, getting her onto her bed, only to find she'd made her way to his.

Carter sighs, trying to think less; it hurt too much to right now. His arm stays where it is for the moment-at his side.

[nobletwo]

[ Kat shivers a little even after Carter shifts back into the bed behind her, and for a bit she wasn't sure what was missing or different. It dawns on her eventually, slow, that Carter's arm had been around her before and she'd been leeching heat from it.

She grunts, softly, reaching back to blindly reach for his arm, hand sliding over it until she closes around his wrist and pulls it over her side. ]

[oneliners]

[ One's post-prom morning had been and adventure full of puking, stumbling around, waking up in some bushes with some 60-year-old guy, then stumbling off to Space IHOP with him for coffee and eggs. Overall, she figures it could have been much worse, but she was still in rough enough shape that little sister had to go rescue her.

Rescue had involved her stopping at least twice to vomit pancakes and OJ into a poor unsuspecting plant and pausing to apologize to Two and tell her she's the greatest sister she could ever have.

By the time they reached base, One's stomach was empty and she was feeling much better, even if her feet were a little muddy and she smelled like sour vomit by now. She was dying for a glass of water, dehydrated from all that, so the first stop was the kitchen. ]

[blacktwo]

[ Sisters- they always came prepared with glasses of water. Two was already at the kitchen table with glasses and a pitcher. Someone was being a bit of an over achiever this morning. ]

Don't look so down, not everyone can say they had an old merc take care of them the morning after a hang over. Makes for a good story, anyway.

[ Two wasn't the scolding type. If her sister wanted to go wake up in strange places after a binge, she'd fret to death over her health but would otherwise not pressure One for details unless deemed important. It wasn't like it was a mystery how she ended up there. ]

Liked the hat, by the way.

[nobleleader]

[ he hears footsteps, distantly- a hangover doesn't mean he's deaf, but it doesn't register until he sees Two slide in and grab those things, leaving him just blinking and then hopping off the counter as fast as he can, ignoring the way his stomach jolts at that.

Oh, god, hangovers are horrible. ]

--what happened to you?

[ LMFAO JUST STARING AT ONE like ?????????? ]

[oneliners]

A party, that's what happened.

[ And the post-party aftermath. Two is the best sister though, and One leans in to peck her on the cheek with her gross mouth and reach for one of the glasses. ]

You alight, sir?

[evaskullface]

[Heeeey Carter. There's an unusually happy-looking and unarmored Emile coming down to poke at the cabinets for breakfast.]

[nobleleader]

[ lmfalskmfasklfm so awkwardly drinking his tea, giving Emile a short nod. ]

[evaskullface]

Morning.

Dehydrated, Commander?

[Don't think he didn't see you and Kat last night.]

[nobleleader]

I've been better, admittedly.

[ rubbing the back of his neck, taking a drink. ]