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fandomtownies2024-04-03 12:33 pm
amitragic) wrote in fandomtownies2024-04-03 12:33 pm
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The Perk, Wednesday Morning
Last night, there had been much drinking and dancing for Illyana's birthday/'what-the-everloving-fuck-Leah' reasons.
So this morning, Uly's head hurt. His eyes hurt. His... just sort of everything hurt. But he weirdly felt better about it than usual? Probably because usually he felt this shitty after a night out on his own, and at least this time he'd been spending time with his best friend instead of semi-desperately cruising for a semi-decent hook-up.
Didn't mean there wasn't currently a smudged phone number scrawled on the back of his hand, of course. He was only human. A human who was now going to flop into a chair at a table by the window and hope the coffee and sandwich he'd just bought with the tiniest scrap of energy still left in him would do something to make him feel at least a little more alive.
[ooc: Open!]
So this morning, Uly's head hurt. His eyes hurt. His... just sort of everything hurt. But he weirdly felt better about it than usual? Probably because usually he felt this shitty after a night out on his own, and at least this time he'd been spending time with his best friend instead of semi-desperately cruising for a semi-decent hook-up.
Didn't mean there wasn't currently a smudged phone number scrawled on the back of his hand, of course. He was only human. A human who was now going to flop into a chair at a table by the window and hope the coffee and sandwich he'd just bought with the tiniest scrap of energy still left in him would do something to make him feel at least a little more alive.
[ooc: Open!]