Avia Free (ms_miracle) wrote,
@ 2012-01-23 16:26:00

Face-Off (Crack, 15)
Okay, so she'd crashed at YJLA HQ, after a night out painting the town red with Petra. There may have been alcohol. No, there had definitely been alcohol. There may have been some fake making out just to drive the boys who wouldn't leave them alone crazy. There had definitely been some stumbling about and Boom Tubing back to YJLA HQ to crash, because it had been closer (metaphorically speaking) and because neither had exactly been thinking all that clearly by that point.

(How exactly had she gotten that drunk? Her metabolism functioned much higher than a normal person's.)

So morning (technically early afternoon) came far too early, but she dragged herself out of bed. She passed by Petra, who was in her room for some reason. "...Mornin' Petra."

She continued toward the bathroom, but suddenly stopped and walked backwards to what turned out, in fact, to be a mirror. "...What in the name of Himon...?"

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	ms_miracle 2012-01-25 04:50 pm UTC (link)
	Will had always been very good at not making Avia feel the least bit ashamed about some of her wilder and woolier moments, but every so often, he did provide an opportunity to realzie how... out there, she sometimes probably looked. She tilted "her" head. "I think I hear something," she said. She pointed. "That way." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	geekgreek 2012-01-26 02:20 am UTC (link)
	Okay, the mind is now mostly off of the dirty stuff, so now he's going to be front and center with helping and don't at all pay attention to all the "not looking" he's doing. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	gal_gardner 2012-01-26 02:35 am UTC (link)
	Petra follows the pinging down the hallway, until she ends up finding Mother Box in the fridge, duct-taped to a can of whipped cream. She just picks it up, then looks between it and Avia, expecting an explanation. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ms_miracle 2012-01-26 02:49 am UTC (link)
	Avia looked at the Mother Box for a minute, wondering just how drunk they'd been. "So... Foxy Mama, lay it on us. What happened?" No answer. "...You try," she told Petra. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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