Sim/Jenny
Jenny might have been going a little overboard tonight, but now wasn't really the time to worry about that. She had been feeling pretty good when she had wandered away from Charlie and headed for the bathroom. Problem was, however, that she only got to the doorway before running out of energy. It seemed like a good enough place to take a nap, other people were beginning to pass out all over the apartment, even some of them out in the hallway. She'd fit right in.
She was having good dream, right up until Sim came along and disturbed her. "Huh?" she murmured, pushing herself up slowly from the floor, lifting a hand to wipe some of the drool off of her face. "Oh hey, it's you!" she greeted him happily, once she realized it was him. She flung her arms around his neck as he crouched, pulling him down to her level. "You're lookin'.. lookin' so fine tonight. Do you.. do you wanna like, make out maybe? Don't tell Meka!"
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