Meatpile of Mystery! (Open Crack Threading!)

[whitewolfzita.livejournal.com]

(Inspired by silliness in chat and the not!kink meme)

Your character(s) went to sleep in their usual cubby hole in the sleeping halls.

All seemed well and normal.

But this? This is weird. They wake up to find themselves in a pile on something soft, entangled with various other crew members.

The natural response, I believe, is "What the HECK did I do yesterday?!"

At least most of you are fully clothed...

(Yes, there is a perfectly innocent explanation for this. But your characters don't know that.)

Comments

[hero-sting.livejournal.com]

Chris sighed. "This is isn't going to end well. I just know it. Stacy! What the heck is going on?"

[lastofkuith.livejournal.com]

Pirogoeth is really tempted to fry you both. Really tempted.

But luckily she sees other people around.

"...this is not normal."

But at least the fire dies down in her hands.

[visserbasher.livejournal.com]

"Watch it! I don't have any idea why I'm here either."

[hero-sting.livejournal.com]

Chris held his hands up in response. "Same here. I have no idea what happened, but Stacy must know."

[lastofkuith.livejournal.com]

"I hate this ship," Pirogoeth muttered, pushing herself to her feet. "Now it is playing tricks upon our minds."