maybe i ain't got no soul (donewrong) wrote in pandorarpg, @ 2012-02-20 20:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | !status: incomplete, ^date: november 17 2003, character: daphne greengrass, character: ernie macmillan |
Characters: Daphne Greengrass & Ernie Macmillan
Setting: DMLE training rooms, maybe around 6:30 am
Rating: PG
Summary: Daphne is trying to power through her hangover, Ernie might have something to say about that.
Tequila was always one of those things that seemed like a good idea at the time. Even knowing she was going to regret it in the morning never once stopped her. After her long weekend, today was going to be her first day back. It was also the first morning she could wake up in her flat and actually think of it as her flat. Unsurprisingly, they didn't really make things any easier when the alarm went off. The world a bit blurry and feeling a bit sick, Daphne dragged herself out of bed for her morning run. A few miles before at least an hour in the training room before her shift officially started should help clear her head some. If anything, perhaps getting back into the routine was what she needed. Or maybe what she needed was to get a few hits in even on one of the training dummies. She had made it to the Ministry a little more than hour before his shift, which meant that at the most she would run into the people working third shift, who probably wouldn't bother her. Daphne did however check in, letting the shift supervisor know she was here. She also needed to leave her bag with more work appropriate clothes at her desk so she had something to change into from what she was wearing now. Daphne set the training exercise to easy just wanting something to warm up on and knowing that her reaction times were going to be pathetic this morning. She needed to sweat off the alcohol not get her ass handed to her before the day even really began. After only a few round she paused to grab water in the hopes that would help the headache. |