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Tweak says, "Who rocks the house? I DO."

Leanne MacFusty (ex_flitterbl615) wrote in my_rpg,
@ 2009-07-25 20:49:00

WHO: Leanne and Marcus
WHAT: First Post! At the pub, Saturday night drinking.
WHERE: Leaky Cauldron

Leanne was glad to have the weekends off. It gave her free time to try and get over this silly crush she'd been feeling for so long. Katie was her best friend, and she knew that nothing was going to happen there, but she couldn't help but feel it. Deep in her bones. As if it encompassed all she was and all that she had.

She was on her third firewhiskey/butterbeer combination of the night. It was a pretty gross drink to most people, but she liked the combination of the sweet butterbeer with the bitter firewhiskey. It had a nice kick, tasted sweet, and knocked her on her bottom.

The room was warm and fuzzy when she noticed someone headed toward her table.

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	ex_flitterbl615 2009-08-03 05:25 am UTC (link)
	A grin crossed her features when he said that. She wanted to be a good girlfriend. Her knees buckled as they landed at the front door. and she felt a little sick. It passed quickly, though, as she pulled her keys from her pocket. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chefbelby 2009-08-03 05:44 am UTC (link)
	Quickly, he grabbed them. Coming inside, he set her down on a couch and found a wastebin to set next to her in case she needed it. Which she probably would. He went to the kitchen to start on some coffee. "You okay back there?" he called. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ex_flitterbl615 2009-08-03 05:06 pm UTC (link)
	Leanne's apartment was rather nice. It was clean, and somewhat fashionable, with little clutter. It was comfortable. She enjoyed living there. Indeed, she needed the wastebin. She keeled over on the sofa and used the bin, then rolled onto her side and gave a little sigh. "Yeah." She mumbled, closing her eyes. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chefbelby 2009-08-04 05:16 am UTC (link)
	"Good," he responded, keeping an eye on her while brewing the coffee. He looked away and groaned to himself as she vomited, though. The coffee was ready soon after. He came over with a mug and sat next to her, holding her cup so that she wouldn't spill all over herself. "Get up. Coffee's ready." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ex_flitterbl615 2009-08-04 05:19 am UTC (link)
	"Mmmmph?" Leanne opened one eye to look up at him. She roused slowly, bringing both hands around to push on the sofa and force herself into a seated position. "I'm sorry I'm so drunk." Worst part of the evening was when the drunkie started to apologize about it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

chefbelby
2009-08-04 06:26 am UTC (link)

"It's fine," it really was no huge bother to him. Not like being in the bar alone was helping. At least here, he could feel good about himself for helping someone else.

"Just drink up, okay?" He gingerly guided the mug to her lips for a couple of careful sips. When he felt that she had enough, he set the mug down and got up.

"There's plenty of coffee left on the table so if you want some more, it'll be there. I'm going to head out now, Leanne. You think you'll be alright on your own?"

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	ex_flitterbl615 2009-08-04 10:18 am UTC (link)
	Leanne sipped, wrapping her hands around the mug. She let it go when he took it away. The sobering affect was instantaneous/ Then she just felt tired. She nodded. "Yeah. 'Mfine." She laid back down on the sofa to sleep. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chefbelby 2009-08-04 10:48 pm UTC (link)
	"Good night, Leanne." He said before heading out, closing the door silently behind him. He was sure that she'd be okay. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ex_flitterbl615 2009-08-04 11:51 pm UTC (link)
	Leanne didn't have a chance to say goodbye before she fell asleep. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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