bound_chaos (bound_chaos) wrote in fandomdressing, @ 2009-03-22 12:05:00 |
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(Warning: There is a very high probability of adult things happening between Remy and Ifalna. This will be updated if there is sex.
ooc: Anything you want to know about this Remy's background feel free to ask him or me. I'll tell you. It's just a lot to explain and not what I want on the journal in case I use him elsewhere.)
He woke with a snort, shooting up into a sitting position and looking around bleary eyed and confused. The setting had changed completely from the room and desk he'd passed out on. This wasn't his office but he had managed to take the newspaper he'd had under his head with him. A quick glance told him it was pretty much useless now that he's managed to drool a small puddle onto the from page. he rubbed at his cheek with an exasperated noise smearing the ink that had been transplanted to his face.
"Well that will teach this boy good," the fire eyed man muttered to himself, "Don't go passin out form exhaustion in your office."
He wasn't sure where he was geographically, but he knew a bar when he woke up in one.
"What's Remy got to do to get a good stiff drink around here?" he asked as he fiddled with the ring on his finger.