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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 0:05:49 GMT -5
Ershey groaned as she rolled over in her bed, her head pounding from last night's alcohol. She only remembered bits and pieces... the free rounds, Charlie, and Macbeth. She pulled the covers over her head, unwilling to get up for the day. Ershey, however, suddenly realized that it was a Saturday -- the one day that Mush sleeps in more than usual. Wrapping her blanket around her, she clumsily made her way towards the boys' bunkroom, making a beeline for Mush's bunk and poking him so he'd scoot over. ((This is after Race/Risk/Ersh's drunken escapades at Irving Hall!  ) |
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Post by Mush on Oct 3, 2011 0:11:00 GMT -5
Mush mumbled something unintelligible, but moved all the same. Then, when he felt something heavier than an animal (he'd been having a dream about dogs from the futures, so he assumed one of them had poked him), he opened one eyes.
"Ersh?" he slurred, still not completely awake.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 0:15:48 GMT -5
"Scoot over," she muttered, her eyes still half-closed as she laid down next to him, completely ignoring the fact that she was in the boys' bunkroom.
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Post by Mush on Oct 3, 2011 0:18:45 GMT -5
"Wha... What're ya doin' here?" he asked, rolling onto his side to make more room for her.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 0:21:30 GMT -5
"My head hurts," she frowned, laying her head on his shoulder and hoping he wouldn't smell any hint of alcohol. Apparently Macbeth helped her get ready for bed last night but she couldn't even recall that part.
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Post by Mush on Oct 3, 2011 0:23:33 GMT -5
Mush had been around newsies too long to not recognize when someone had a hangover.
"Wild night last night?" he asked, stroking her hair.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 0:24:31 GMT -5
"Mmhmm," she nodded, wrapping an arm around his waist. "I don't remember most of it..."
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Post by Mush on Oct 3, 2011 0:29:54 GMT -5
"That's always nice," Mush replied, chuckling a bit. He also couldn't help but feel a bit awkward, since he only slept with a shirt on in winter. And it wasn't winter just yet.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 0:34:18 GMT -5
"Is it alright if I stay here for a little bit?" she asked, her eyes closed.
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Post by Mush on Oct 3, 2011 0:49:39 GMT -5
"No, it's not," he replied sarcastically. He kissed her temple before settling in, his arm wrapped around her waist.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 0:54:04 GMT -5
"Good," she smiled, completely ignoring his last comment. She stayed in his arms, trying to get more sleep but somewhat failing miserably. She ended up trying to recall what happened last night with the two boys... she'd gotten mad at Race about something then proceeded to get upset around Alec... what was it?
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Post by Mush on Oct 3, 2011 0:55:19 GMT -5
Mush, meanwhile, had fallen back asleep.
((LOL))
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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 0:58:28 GMT -5
((Hahahahahhaha))
Despite her worries, Ershey felt her body relax and her breathing sync in rhythm with Mush's as she slowly fell asleep once again. After a couple hours, the sunlight hit their faces and Ershey frowned as she pulled the covers up over their heads.
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Post by Mush on Oct 3, 2011 0:59:37 GMT -5
Mush had rolled over onto his stomach, unknowingly pushing Ershey to the edge of the bed. He was snoring slightly, still sleeping.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 3, 2011 1:03:07 GMT -5
"Ow, hey, Mush!" she muttered, pushing herself off the floor and rolling him over once again so she can lie down next to him.
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