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Post by Zippy on Aug 29, 2011 21:29:32 GMT -5
Zippy opened her eyes slowly, a pounding in her head causing her to immediately moan in pain. She sat up slowly, blinking in confusion...
...and knocking into a body next to her.
She gasped, grabbing her head in pain, and trying to adjust to the light that was pouring in through a nearby window.
Taking a deep breath, she tried to remember the events from last night, although it was all pretty fuzzy, but she knew it involved a lot of whiskey, laughing, and...she glanced down at the man next to her.
This guy.
She couldn't remember his name for the life of her, but she knew he was one of Spot Conlon's newsies. And Raven had set the whole thing up.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 29, 2011 21:32:22 GMT -5
Tristan slowly opened one eye, he had definitely been drooling. His head felt like it was being smashed through a wall. He wasn't even going to attempt moving until he felt flesh connected with his own.
He forced himself to move from his stomach to his back.
"Fuck..." he groaned and covered his eyes.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 29, 2011 22:12:36 GMT -5
Ah, so he was feeling it too.
Zippy lifted an eyebrow, staring at him. Damn. Usually she didn't participate in one night stand activities, but with the looks of this guy, her drunk alter ego made a fabulous decision.
if only she could remember more than just a few parts of it...
"Water," zippy managed, laying back down again and staring up at the ceiling. "We need water.."
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Post by tshamien on Aug 30, 2011 6:24:22 GMT -5
"I ain't fucking getting it," Tristan grumbled. He felt like he was goinna die. he didn't remember the last time he felt like this. It was so painful, so so painful
He managed to open one eye again and glanced at Zippy.
"This is gonna sound really fucked up, but who are you?"
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Post by Zippy on Aug 30, 2011 11:53:21 GMT -5
Aaaaaand that was her cue.
"Right," zippy nodded, immediately getting up and putting her clothes on. "have a nice life!" jerk.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 30, 2011 12:09:17 GMT -5
Tristan groaned and sat up. "Come on, do you want me to lie to you and pretend that I know who you are? We definitely fucked, that I know."
He glanced at her. "You're Rae's friend?"
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Post by Zippy on Aug 30, 2011 12:40:53 GMT -5
"Not anymore..." she mumbled to herself, putting her shoes on then smoothing down her hair. "Seriously, don't worry about it. I'm sure it was a grand old time."
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Post by tshamien on Aug 30, 2011 13:43:03 GMT -5
Tristan smirked at her. "Oh come on, you're gonna stop being friends with Rae cause of this? She probably figured you wanted to have some fun and she knows I'm always up for it." He stretched and then got out of the bed. He grabbed a cigarette from the nightstand and lit it.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 30, 2011 17:10:26 GMT -5
Zippy raised an eyebrow at him. "I was kidding. Being sarcastic..." She glanced around her, and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Water?"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 30, 2011 17:57:58 GMT -5
"Over there, in the pitcher on the dresser," Tristan, motioning toward the porcelain jug. He took a long drag of his cigarette and then cracked his neck. He reached for his pants and pulled them on.
"you gonna tell me your name or what?"
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Post by Zippy on Aug 30, 2011 18:01:48 GMT -5
After pouring herself a glass of water, she drank half of it then handed it to him to drink.
"They call me Zippy."
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Post by tshamien on Aug 30, 2011 18:03:27 GMT -5
He took it and chugged it down.
"Tristan," he said and smirked at her. When he was finished with his cigarette he tossed it out the window.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 30, 2011 18:11:12 GMT -5
"Well Tristan I'm sure it was a pleasure," Zippy replied, peeking around the room for her pocketbook.
She didn't see it anywhere.
"You see my purse anywhere?"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 30, 2011 18:14:03 GMT -5
"No," He said and slipped a shirt on. "It's gotta be here though...check under the bed." He said.
((God he's a douche LOL ALSO I think I know how they broke up.))
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Post by Zippy on Aug 31, 2011 1:27:29 GMT -5
Zippy checked under the bed.
"GODDAMNIT I bet I left it at the bar!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms up in the air in defeat. She had a bunch of money in there. And her mother's necklace. And she barely remembered the sex from last night.
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