Morning After Meme

[alephbet]

The Morning After Meme!

Here is how it works.

* Last night you did something crazy. Drank, gambled, ran around wild, slept with someone you hate - you name it.

* Whatever it was, you can't remember anyway. Now you're awake in a hotel room, possibly hungover, with someone beside you. And yes, you're both naked.

* What do you do now?

* Post your character(s) and have fun~

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[harpbeat]

[Eater's eyes open as her heat source is removed.]

...April?

[It's hard enough to know what you did when it was actually you who did it.]

[technologic]

[April 'eeps' slightly as she quickly covers herself with the sheet, backing away a bit more even though she wobbles slightly cause oww headache.]

I-I, uh, I-I'm really s-s-sorry!

[harpbeat]

What are you apologizing for - oh.

[She looks down at herself. So naked. So naked.]

My virtue...

[technologic]

I-I-I haven't seen anything, I swear!

[Quickly looking away now. That is the last time she challenges dude!Eater to a drinking contest the last time-]

... A-a-a-and I'm pretty sure, um, n-nothing happened...

[harpbeat]

Are you sure of that?

[D:]

[technologic]

I-I'm pretty sure! I mean, I don't remember anything, b-b-but I bet nothing happened!

[harpbeat]

So you have no proof whatsoever.

[technologic]

... Well, n-no. Unless he can remember anything.

[harpbeat]

He says he doesn't. But he did make a lewd comment.

[technologic]

... Lewd comment?

[harpbeat]

Which I am not going to repeat.

[technologic]

... Yeah, probably a good idea. [She could ask him later if she was still curious.

And she looks around, holding onto her piece of sheet a bit tighter.] ... Um, d-do you want to get dressed first?

[harpbeat]

Oh, I'm sorry! Please forgive me!

...but it takes me a long time to put myself together.

[technologic]

... S-so should I get dressed first and then leave you to it?

[harpbeat]

That is what I would prefer.

[technologic]

O-okay, right... [She moves to sit on the edge of the bed, wrapping the sheet around herself a bit more to hide her scarring, and then she hesitantly glances back at Eater.] Um, c-can you turn around, please?

[harpbeat]

[She covers her eyes and turns around for good measure.]

[technologic]

[And April will just quickly pull all her clothes on, and then edge towards the door, making sure not to look at Eater.] W-well, I'll leave so you can get dressed and, uh, I-I'll see you later o-or... something, then.

[harpbeat]

We will never speak of this again.

[technologic]

R-right, good plan. [Annnd just gonna awkwardly leave. She makes sure to leave painkillers out and turn the coffee machine on for Eater before she leaves, though.]