Deacon Connelly (onemoredrink) wrote in oblivionrp, @ 2009-03-04 11:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | deacon, deacon and peter, peter |
Finding Peace & Quiet
Who: Deacon and Peter
When: Mid-afternoon
Where: Homer's Study
Deacon was definitely not a morning person. On good days he simply felt groggy and grouchy. On bad days - days when he woke up with a hangover - he was pretty much incapacitated until at least noon. Today was a bad day. He had slept late and then woke up with a throbbing headache and blurred vision which kept him in bed until things became clearer and he was sure he could get up without tumbling over and breaking something. Several glasses of water and a hot shower later, Deacon was getting dressed and heading to the grand buffet to get some coffee. It was a dreary, gray day which he supposed would figure, given his mood.
After finding the coffee, he left the buffet with the cup and began to wander about the ship. He hadn't met anyone yet, which he he was sure his sister would spend several hours lecturing him about, but he felt it was a bit pathetic of him to be on a cruise ship by himself. People brought spouses, or friends. Deacon had insisted on taking the trip alone - and that was really how he preferred to stay. He finally found the library, which practically ensured some peace and quiet, and began to skim over the titles on the shelves, occasionally taking a sip of his coffee. Maybe today he would actually do something other than spend his time in the casino, losing money and ordering drinks. Maybe. He supposed he would have to see where his mood took him.