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Your now-traditional Friday Meme!
We haven't done this one in a while, and it usually ends up being cracktastic fun. (I'll just have to remember to turn off comment notifications this time...)
Rules
1. Post as your character, who should be asleep somewhere with somebody else next to them. They don't remember how they got there, and they don't really remember what happened last night. (For extra credit, it could also be a couple of somebodies.)
2. Wake up. Freak out. Rinse. Repeat.
3. Have fun~!
PS- Alcohol doesn't have to be involved, and neither does sex. Use your imaginaaaations!
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He's still snoring, though, and has his chin resting on top of Kaylee's head.]
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Scales. In her bed.
She starts, and all but jumps backward into another body. ]
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[On her quest to the other side of the body between them, one of Kaylee's flailing limbs smacks him in the face. He winces, looks out, and...he is half-lying on a massive blob with wings, and two other human-colored blobs are on the other side. And Billy is only wearing his underwear.
Embarrassed, he rolls off that leathery thing and toward the end of the bed, crossing his arms over his chest defensively once sitting and facing the others. Excuse the wide-eyed confusion.]
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Huh...wha? What's going on?
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Would...somebody mind explainin'...real quicklike...
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I would be happy to explain, Kaylee, but my memory isn't producing any relevant data.
[Briefly peeks over the side of the bed in search of something to wrap himself up in. It's still cold, but no clothes-sized blobs are in sight.]
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Och, sorry...
[Oh, look. It's Billy. And Kang. Jamie's not completely unfamiliar with winding up in a tangle of people, but a Draconian is new.]
Er...maybe something knocked us unconscious?
[Which does not explain the relative states of undress, but he's kinda grasping at straws here.]
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Start with...alright, anybody remember anythin' from last night?
[ She can't think of anything which is most definitely not a very good start. On to nudging Kang. Maybe he'll know? ]
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If we were rendered unconscious, I haven't felt any evidence of force being used.
[A gesture at them. All of this makes Billy extremely unhappy. He curls into a ball, pressing his face into his knees. Convenient for both holding onto warmth and concealing reddening skin.]
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[Jamie gives Kaylee a look right back, then gestures himself.]
Look, maybe they knocked us out with some gas or something, and then put us in here for...well, I don't know what.
All I know is that I've not been anywhere near any alcohol and there's no other good reason for us to have wound up like this.
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He's slowly waking up, now that there isn't quite as much heat on him.]
...huh?
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Somethin' in the drinks last night, then? ...don't remember bein' at the tavern at all, though.
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[The feeling of dread in his stomach is taking up more and more space. He shudders, then takes notice of Kang's awakening. Politely averting his eyes now.]
I'm sorry about the intrusion. We're currently trying to determine how we got here and why we're...uh, underdressed. [Blush.] Do you have any memories that we lack?
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Och, what's the use.
[Drugging the food, though, that's something he hadn't considered, and he starts to feel a little dread himself. But maybe - hopefully - Kang has an idea.]
Aye. Do ye remember anything, Kang?
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...tavern? What?
[He still hasn't sat up, either.]
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[ Trying to cover all the options as much as she can because, hello, she's woken up nude in a bed with three males. ]
Food then. Food'd make just as much sense.
[ And back to Kang. ]
You remember anythin' from last night? At all?
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And all of this raises the question of whether we...ugh. I personally doubt it unless we were all healed by another person prior to waking up, but...this is just...
[The shuddering red shape is not stopping any time soon.]
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[Jamie cranes his head to look over the side of the bed at Billy, trying to figure out why he's reacting like that. Not surprisingly, his expression is somewhat baffled at the moment.]
Whether we what?
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