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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]

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.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[groans softly and sits up]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

That's still religious, sweetie. *goes to get a glass of water* Stay still.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[glowers slightly] [curls back up on the bench]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*comes back with a half-full glass of water* You take more than one sip a minute and you will be seeing it back in the toilet.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[gives the glass a withering glance before sitting up again, taking it from her] [sips carefully, then eyes the glass warily]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*sits next to him, gently urging him to lean against her*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[does after a moment's hesitation] [takes a careful sip of the water]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*gently covers his eyes* Shh.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[shifts a little, nosing her shoulder]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Luke... shh.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[pulls away again and folds over, contemplating his glass]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Hmmm?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

I'm... huh. I think if I go by time on Earth, almost... nineteen. I think. Fuck, I haven't thought about how time here relates to time at home.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[frowns, turning to look at her]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

I... love you.