Lois Lane (bullpenbanter) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2011-05-17 22:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | lois lane, varric tethras |
Who: Lois Lane and Varric Tethras. (WTF, I know)
When: Tomorrow morning, after Lois' epic party
Where: Varric's place
Warnings: Probably not
The night before was mostly a blur for Lois--and not the good kind that went around rescuing orphans from burning buildings. The bad kind of blur, where she couldn't quite remember who she'd been groping or how she got home the night before. Only... this wasn't her home. She was pretty sure she would've remembered hanging the gaudy-ass red and gold curtains around the four-poster bed.
Lois sat up quickly--too quickly--and was punished by a sharp throbbing at her temple. "Where--ugh," she grunted, flopping back down onto the pillows. Way too many beers the night before. And had someone been buying her shots? "I feel like I was hit by a truck." She only hoped she hadn't confused one of the tacky vases in the room with a toilet when she'd needed to puke last night. Couldn't blame me, though, she thought. The decor was hideous.