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WAKING UP!

Your character is in a nice, warm bed, wearing their bedclothes (or lack thereof) of choice. It's comfortable, it's fluffy, and it's great...

Unfortunately, someone's in bed with them. They might roll over and accidentally cop a feel before waking up fully, they might notice the heat on their backs, but whatever the case may be, there's someone in there with them. They could easily remember the night before, how that happened, but...

Where's the fun in that?

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[Luckily, it's the fleshy one that's in front of Jaime. Or, well, in front of this Jamie. She snuggles back, yawning slightly.

The metal one, however, seems to be a bit of a restless sleeper. Or maybe Angie's mind is just awake enough to start ticking over as to where the doubles are. The one in the bed, sadly, reacts to this by kicking.]

[The Jamie closest to the metal Angie gets kicked, and now there's another Jamie there as well. This one seems less happy with the sandwich, and reacts by trying to punch Angie's double.]

[Which probably works great. Unfortunately, Angie's double is metal and...well, doesn't react much to being punched. Likely hurts like a son-uva-b***h, though.]

[The dupe lets out a yell and there's another of him there now as well. Since punching is an impact and impacts = more Jamies... maybe the other Angie and Jamie should try and wake up soon? Before the bed is suddenly a lot more crowded.]

[Well, don't know about you, Jamie, but Angie's not exactly used to yelling when she's trying to sleep. (Surprising, I know, but the Carrier is BIG and she has few teammates.) So she does jerk awake, glaring over her shoulder.] Hey, kids, wanna keep it down?

[It takes a moment before she realizes, uh, yeah. She doesn't know that guy.] Wait, what the fuck are you doing in my bed?

[Not exactly Mama Bear, now is she?]

[The remaining Jamie wakes up more reluctantly, since yelling is something he's used to and this isn't 'we're all going to die' yelling so much as 'pissed off teammates/selves' yelling, which normally results in him doing his best to ignore it so. He'll just be tightening his arms around you Angie and muttering something about ignoring them.

Fight Club!Dupe on the other hand is being restrained by the dupe created from the punch.]

You think you can handle me, bitch! Let's go! Bring it on!

[...it isn't working so well. And the one that got kicked in the first place? Yeah, he's awake and trying to get to know Angie's double a little better...]

Ung. It is too early for this. [Angie would be all too happy to follow the advice of the cute guy--err, guys? In the bed. If it weren't for the fact that she doesn't remember going to bed with them.]

[It takes a moment of concentration for a bit of the metal in the double to peel away--it's not even noticeable, honestly--and fashion itself into restraints for Fight Club!dupe.] This is seriously weird.

[The Jamie snuggling Angie lifts his head to direct an annoyed look at the dupe looking for a fight and the one trying to keep him under control. He'd been happy a moment ago, there was someone very nice and soft and warm to cuddle that didn't seem to mind him doing that and he hadn't had to give much thought to things. He'd like to go back to that if they didn't mind.

He concentrates for a second, and both dupes stretch out like being sucked into some sort of weird vortex before disappearing back into Jamie. Then he buries his head into Angie's neck.]

Mmmft?

[Seriously. They all would have been just happy if the doubles hadn't gotten involved.]

[Angie watches the dupes disappear (except for the one getting friendly with her double), then blinks and settles a bit.] So. I'm Angie. Nice to meet you.

[Story of Jamie's life right there.]

M'drks. [The remaining dupe is obviously not interested, and Jamie himself still has his face pressed against her neck. The answer could have easily been a name or a 'leave me alone' noise.]

[Less so Angie's. But her doubles really ARE just extensions of her consciousness.]

[She gives an amused snort, snuggling back. What? It's nice. She hardly ever gets to snuggle.] M'drks. Is that Welsh? [Well, there was a decided lack of vowels...]

[Right. Mumbling into someone's neck =/= a good way to have a conversation. Jamie lifts his head blearily.]

Madrox. Jamie. [He's clearly not much of a morning person. Plus the warm bed and company? No motivation to wake up or leave.]

[It would probably work with some people. But Angie's not an actual mind-reader. She looks over her shoulder and smiles.] Hi, Madrox.

[She settles again, yawning.] Mmm. So. Are you always this friendly with strange girls and their metallic doubles that show up in your bed?

[It looks like conversation is going to happen regardless, so Jamie makes an effort to wake up more.]

Morning, Angie. [Unfortunately now he's more awake, he's beginning to wonder how she got there as well. He laughs softly.] It's not something that usually happens...

[The word 'friendly' reminds him of something and Jamie jerks around to check on the other dupe and... yep. It's the one he thought it was. He's lucky Monet isn't here to follow through on her old threat to beat that part of him up. Another moment of concentration, and that dupe's gone as well.]

Sorry about that.

[Sorry, Jamie. Once Angie's awake, she generally stays that way.]

I can't say it's all that common for me, either. [She shifts, making certain she's not laying on any part of Jamie. She's a bit heavier than your average woman, after all. She does glance over and grins, a touch of her mind sending the metal double out of the room.] I'm sure there's something in the lab I could be working on. That's kind of cool, though. Yours, I mean. Though you'd think he'd prefer the warm one.

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