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ᴀ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ([personal profile] memepasta) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2016-06-11 12:35 pm

next morning after texts from last night.


Last night was pretty wild, or maybe it wasn't. You have just woken up, but
you are not alone. Perhaps it is a stranger lying next to you, perhaps
it's someone you know. It might be your significant other, or a one
night stand. The fact remains that you are in bed together, naked and
something happened.


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pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ so tired of this crap)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-06-12 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nora's recollection of the night before is hazy at best. She vaguely remembers challenging some drifters to a drinking contest, and remembers at some point Charlie bringing out the liquor for shots rather than sticking with beer - everything after that point is all a little fuzzy.

She cracks open her eyes, letting out a groan and the sudden brightness. She throws her arm over her face to shield her delicate eyes from the harsh light of morning. She feels as though miniature jackhammers are going to work inside her skull. ]

... Ugh.
chemicalbrother: (pic#10133569)

[personal profile] chemicalbrother 2016-06-12 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Abandoned shack, there's a million of 'em. Hancock wakes up in one at least a few times a week, seems like. This isn't too different. The block of sunlight casting in from a cheap-built wall makes him squint just the same, though he pushes himself up to a sitting position instead.

Memory? What's that? He'd been stoned out of his mind even before joining in on the little drinking contest. Then he glances to his... partner for the night, apparently.

Huh. Not bad. Vaguely familiar. He seen her around before... ?]

-- Mornin', sunshine. [Hancock manages to sound somewhat pleasant even with the grogginess and his perma-gruff voice.]
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ oncoming headache)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-06-12 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ In her defense, this is the first time in over 200 years Nora has woken up in a strange place, with a strange person, with no recollection of how she got there. The fact most of those years she was frozen doesn't count. ]

... Morning.

[ She drops her arm from her face and turns her head to look at Hancock. ]

Crazy night, huh?