Who: Sunny (Idunn) and Garrett (Bragi) Where: Sunny and Faith's room What: This carboy ain't gonna drink itself When: Dec. 28th
Sunny wasn't so sure she liked cider much anymore. She looked at the carboy on her desk as if it were mocking her. The fall out from that Christmas Day drunken debauched orgy had been swift and brutal. Everyone had woken up hangovers to various degrees. Jack and Rory had seemed to get off the lightest, but then they drank fairly regularly (even if they got drunk rarely). Erik seemed to be pretty ok too only complaining about a headache and grumbling about peeing every five minutes.
Garrett, Sunny, and Faith, however, were stricken. For the past two days they had mostly lain in bed, eating crackers from Sunny's stash and drinking lots and lots of water. She was just now starting to feel better, but that cider mocked her. The fridge she shared with Faith was too small to refrigerate the huge carboy and now that the seal had been broken, it would go bad soon if it wasn't drunk.
All those months of work down the drain. Faith was off at the library, worrying about getting behind in her studies. Erik, Jack, and Rory were nowhere to be found (although she was a little relieved by that. She wasn't sure what any of them would think up and she wasn't ready for more Truth or Dare) so Sunny made her way to the end of the hall to Garrett's room.
The days that she and Faith had remained holed up in their room had been a good buffer. It kept any embarrassment from that orgy at a minimum, but now Sunny could feel her cheeks heating up as she knocked on Garrett's door. It was easier to look Faith in the eye because she hadn't seen Erik fucking her. It was a little harder with Rory, Garrett, even Jack.