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 Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 1:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 9:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:53 am
"Aaaack!", Monica placed both hands on her head, feeling the hangover in full force. "Get me some vodka...", she said before correcting herself, "I meant, water"
The secret police (who Monica still thought were room service) scampered to get what she had ordered.
Monica stumbled towards the bathroom to wash her face, hoping it would help lessen the hangover a little. The secret police were about to help her when she waived them away, still not aware of who they were. After a quick wash, a bottle of drinking water and a few minutes of taking time to realize it was already dawn, Monica began to realize who it was that came for them but said nothing as her head still hurt.
((OOC: Sawwy if I just vanished.... Midterm week woes =.= ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 9:29 am
((Ahh... ok. *nods* *hugs* good luck! ))
"A...are those... your guards?" She asked, slowly starting to come out of her hang over. Still, she felt lightheaded amid the pain, and she thought she would pass out again soon.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:25 pm
Damien was heading to his office with his head still pounding, though less than it had been. He got out and told everyone not to approach him unless it was an absolute emergency. He then locked himself in his office and lay his head on his desk. He groaned.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:00 pm
((Hey guys! ... *waiting on Aya* ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 1:34 am
"I suppose", Monica said, wiping her face with a towel from the bathroom. Her wig was half about to fall off and by now, she would be recognizable.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 4:41 pm
"That's a... Diethelm uniform?" She muttered turning and looking at Monica. "A-and maybe it's this hangover, but I swear you look like that Commander of the Secret police. Miranda? Heck no. That's not it at all. mon... Monica. That's it. Ugg, my brain..." She said, getting up and wobbling back and forth a little as she walked. "Perhaps I should have laid off the vodka. Ahh, what am I saying. It was worth it. Uff!" She said, rubbing her forehead.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 5:10 am
Monica chuckled and replied, "Definitely worth it." Her head was still pounding but she said to Shadow, "Here, I'll help you up." She still walked a little tipsy but she was beginning to come to her senses.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 6:49 am
"T-thaanks." She said, taking her hand as Monica helped her up. "I hope things go better for you." She said, trying to think of a way home, but it was hard with her head aching like it did.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 9:19 pm
After ordering a couple coffees and letting his hangover gradually decrease, Damien finally felt that he was ready to go see Jian at the hospital. After using the restroom (as all those liquids had built up in his bladder) Damien went off to the hospital to see Jian.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 9:31 pm
"Ahh... you're here." The foreign doctor said. "How are you feeling, Mr. Blackrose?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 9:50 pm
"I've been better. Can you give me something for this headache? It seems to be dying off, but it's still there" Damien replied, rubbing his temple.
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