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masterofmatter ([info]masterofmatter) wrote,
@ 2013-03-26 01:19:00


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Sleep Deprivation is a hell of a thing...(Michael and Dex; 3,15)
There is a bit of a haze as Michael pulled himself out of sheets that seemed a hell of a lot rougher than he remembered, and as hestumbled in he kept tripping on stuff he was sure wasn't there the night before. And the layout for this room isn't right, is it? It's weird, he's not sure he left his room at the Watchtower this messed up...

There's a splash of water on the face when he feels it. Scraggily hair at the base of his face that hadn't been there the night before. Whatever the hell happened last night, there's probably some asshole pasting garbage onto his face, so he stood up and let his hazy, clouded eyesight clear...only to see a face in the mirror he knew was not his but was all too familiar.

"DEX!!!!!!!!!"



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[info]green_lantern
2013-03-26 11:21 am UTC (link)
Dex opened his eye and groaned. He had way too much to drink last night. Wait a minute. This didn't look like his room. He opened the other eye. Definitely not his room. Did he stumble into the wrong room last night.

Then came the yell.

"What!" he yelled.

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[info]masterofmatter
2013-03-26 02:13 pm UTC (link)
Michael stumbled about a bit as he made his way to what he was sure was his room. That's where he heard the "what". But he was still damn pissed off, so the door is thrown open pretty hard and there is Michael glaring at Dex.

"What. Did. You. DO?"

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[info]green_lantern
2013-03-26 02:23 pm UTC (link)
"What do you mean, what did I do?" he asked...himself. If his body was standing in front of him, then just what body was he in?

He stood up and looked into a mirror. He saw Michael's reflection looking back at him.

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[info]masterofmatter
2013-03-26 03:16 pm UTC (link)
"This has to be your fault! It has to! I did nothing last night that did anything!"

Michael is not used to looming over someone. It's clear in his body language.

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