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Post by Shigure on Mar 26, 2005 1:02:44 GMT -5
Shigure lays motionless on the bed.
U.U zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz <--drunk as hell
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Post by Shai on Mar 26, 2005 1:11:46 GMT -5
Shai stopped tugging, as he stopped moving. He must of... passed out... she thought, while wiping a tear from her eye, relieved that he didn't see it. With a sigh she gives up, knowing she didn't have the strength to pull him from the room in her state. She moved a blanket ontop of Shigure, and walked towards the couch in the middle of the room, but didn't make it, passing out and falling hard on the floor right by the bed.
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Post by Shigure on Mar 26, 2005 1:18:12 GMT -5
Shigure rolls off the bed and right next to Shai, his arm laying accross her mid section.
U.U
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Post by Shai on Mar 26, 2005 1:38:57 GMT -5
Shai begins snoring loudly.... and it will remain loud until the morning and theres NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT...
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Post by Shigure on Mar 26, 2005 3:31:04 GMT -5
Shigure doesn't mind snoring, but he's knocked out anyway so it doesn't matter.
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Post by Ryoku on Apr 10, 2005 12:07:29 GMT -5
The door opens as a shadowed figure walks in. A fumbbleing is also heard as a small lamp is turned on letting a pale light eluminate the area. Black work boots walk up to the two figures and stop just beside them.
Ryoku had been out all night... never being able to sleep to much during then.. she always just wandered. But now still fully awake she glared down at the limp bodies. "Oh.. just great... now she is getting drunk with Shigure..." She says to herself as she crouches her forearms rested on her knees. She pulls out a cigarette and pokes Shigure in the eye, with the back end. "Hmmm... seems he passed out." She looks to Shai, her face peacefull underneath themud, that appeared she had tryed to remove. Her face turns from annoyance to digust as her hand flew to her nose. "GEH! What the fuck.. she smells like she rolled in a compost of old food... and Im letting her stay here?" Her always tired looking sky blue eye's glitter as she stands they were almost eluminateing from the inside. "Well... there's only one way to get Shigure up and out without touching him..." She walks to the double doors and opens them wide, then walks back to the drunken form, on the opposite side so she is faceing the door. She leans down trying not smell, the odor from Shaii, and picks her up in her arms, walks to her bed and lays her there. "There.. at least you can decompose on my bed while I get rid of pervboy here..." She walks back to Shigure, and lifts her leg, letting it fly with extreme speed she connects lifting him off the ground and makeing him fly out the door as he slept. "There... that problems gone.." She walks to the doors and shut's and locks them, grummbleing a bit as she turned to Shaii, on her bed and notices her pillow was wet. She grabs it and smells it. "Jesus! This smells just as bad!" She storms off towards the laudry room to begin washing the offending object, leaving Shai on her bed.
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Post by Shigure on Apr 10, 2005 17:30:02 GMT -5
Shigure wakes up having no idea where he is.
".....I thought I was......with Shai and.........i've been drinking too much I guess."
He heads back to his room.
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Post by Shai on Apr 12, 2005 14:00:37 GMT -5
A while later, Shai wakes up with a jolt... a terrified expression on her face due to a night of drunken dreams. "Wha... happened?" she looks around curiously, the terror quickly fading. Looking down at the bed, covered in mud she sneers slightly, a smell reeking from the covers. Ew, how did I get on this smelly bed? she thinks to herself, standing up and walking to the kitchen. Shai begins digging through the cuboards, pulling out a small round clay cup and a box of green tea leaves, she begins to heat up some water so she can have tea. That smell is still here... it seems to be following me... She plugs her nose, gagging slightly. "This place really needs to be clea-" she is cut off when she drops the cup, watching it shatter across the floor. A frown crosses her face as she bends to pick the broken peices, and the frown turns to a reincarnation of the look of terror from earlier, as she gets a look at her mud covered feet, leaving dirty foot prints with every step.
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