Your memory of the previous night might be foggy or clear as day. This is all either a drunken mistake or it could have been arrange or maybe it’s just because you are in love. Whatever the reason is, it doesn’t change what happened. You’re now married. Congrats
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"What the Hell happened to me last night?" the words were muttered, then his stomach gave an ominous lurch, the flavor of stale cigarettes and beer coating his tongue as the first wave of nausea from the hangovers he very rarely got seized him, and he staggered to the bathroom, opening the door, only to see. . .
"Lockhart? What the Hell? Do you remember anything of last night, 'cause I don't, and I woke up with a fucking wedding band on my finger."
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He pushed himself back to his feet and leaned back against the wall. "Really, it ain't nothin' against you, Tifa, I just. . .don't know what the fuck happened last night. I don't remember any of it, and that ain't safe for someone like me to have happen to 'em." He swept his fingers through his hair and had the grace to look chagrined.
"Just yeah. ..what do you remember?" The thought that he might have been drugged had begun to enter his mind, but he wasn't blaming Tifa at all because she was in the same state.
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Rainbow Dash sat up in her bed, her heartbeat in a panic. How in the name of Celestia did she end up with a diamond ring on her finger? Maybe this was Rarity's doing -- she had placed the jewelry on her hand as a prank to get her to be more feminine. But that made no sense -- neither of the two friends had no idea where the other was, and if this was a prank, why was it so subtle?
Rainbow's brain didn't always lead to the more sensible results when it came to freaking out.
She shifted in the bed, and instantly her head began to throb. Recalling what had happened that night would only make it hurt more, so she opted to being stupified for the time being. Looking around the room, she got up, noticing she was naked, when she usually went to bed in shorts and a hoodie. Had this been one of her usual nightly affairs gone awry.
"Dammit, what the hell did I do...?"
[[OOC: H'okay, so here you have a confused RD. Normal limits apply, she's open to anything except for stuff that belongs in the toilet. However, ( ... )
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Maybe it'd come back to her a little later. It seemed as though it was still early, and sleeping in sounded like a good idea.
Yawning a bit, Miku stretched as she prepared to roll over and go back to sleep for a while longer, although she froze when her arm hit something. Something warm, that distinctly felt like another body. A few seconds passed before she slowly turned to look at her bed-mate, and then she did what any logical -- as long as 'logical' translated to 'overly dramatic' -- person would do in her situation:
She screamed. Loudly.
[ ooc: Guys only, please. Miku's quite the diva ( ... )
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She shifted so she was laying upon her back as she slept, covers clenched right up to her chest. She was completely naked beneath the sheets, but they were thick and kept her pretty warm despite the cold weather outside. Feeling as comfortable as she felt right now, she could probably sleep for the entire day and not wake up once.
[ooc: So here's Yasuko! She's a futa . Women only for this! You can find my prefs here.]
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At least she made it back to her room in one piece, she thought. Judging from her headache, however, she doubted she did it by herself and hoped she hadn't been too much trouble for the resort staff. What a way to start off my vacation, she thought, chuckling. An action she immediately regretted as the pounding in her head increased. She had to take care of that--and soon ( ... )
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"What is it?"
Grats again on the great catch, man! I didn't know you had it in you.
"...come again?"
Oh come on, don't be all modest. We were all rooting for you!
"You were... what?"
Fine, man. Be like that. But I didn't figure you for the type to tie the knot so soon.It was far too early in the morning for idioms. "Speak clearly, or-", and he trails off as his eyes scan the floor of the room. Those were his clothes, and his holster, but this was not his suite (his had windows on the other side of the bed, and a different night-stand) and the other articles strewn about were most certainly foreign ( ... )
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'Chances were'? More like 'definitely'. She shook her head and let out a wry chuckle before groaning slightly in response to the resurgence of pain. The tiles were helping to ease her headache, but not as much as an aspirin would. Unfortunately, the way her stomach was jumping around, she doubted the pill would stay in place long enough to do any good. She closed her eyes against the light coming in the small window, hoping by doing so it would bring both some relief and answers in the form of at least one clear memory ( ... )
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Once he's taken a breath or two he turns back toward her, because it is time to admit to something. "I cannot explain this, Miss-" Hrm. Complex names are complex, and his head is killing him. "-Sheena."
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