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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[here guys, have a Luke.

...a Luke who just so happens to be only partially conscious on a bench just outside the bathroom.] Remind me never to touch tequila again.

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[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... *sits next to him*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[covers his head with his arms]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*strokes his head*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[presses his face against the bench a little further]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Rehydrating helps.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'd listen to the girl who's had more hangovers than the years she's been alive, okay?

((So opening my mouth and talking doesn't want to work. AIM?))

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*sighs* Small sips, Luke. And you wait between sips.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[whines softly]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

I mean it, Luke. It'll make you feel better than just waiting. You know what a hangover is, right?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Try dehydration. Which is worse because you went and prayed to the porcelain god.

[fononfailure]

Never touch tequila again. *flops down onto the bench and leans on him.*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[presses against her a little, which about the closest thing to a hug you're getting right now.]

[fononfailure]

You doin' okay?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[fononfailure]

*rests a hand on his head.* My poor baby.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[frowns for a moment, shifting his head to raise an eyebrow at her]

[fononfailure]

*blinks, tilting her head.* Hmm?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[mimics her voice, which really isn't that big a change]

[fononfailure]

Uh.. something wrong with that?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[watches her for a while, then smiles, shaking his head and resting it against the bench again]

[fononfailure]

Okay. If you don't want me to, I won't. *brushes her hand through his hair.*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]