Meme Madness: Morning After

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MORNING AFTER MEME!!!

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Hannibal Smith | The A-Team

[hes_onthe_jazz]

[shadedsunlight]

There is always the possibility someone spiked your drink.

[She shrugs it off, rubbing at her temples and glancing over at her pants.]

Do you mind turning around for a moment while I get my pants back on?

[hes_onthe_jazz]

That's a very worrisome idea.

*He not only turns away but closes his eyes, his cheeks heating slightly*

[shadedsunlight]

[Still half-hidden under the blanket, Ginia reaches over to the chair and pulls her jeans over and quickly slips them on. When she finishes, she gives his shoulder a small tap.]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*He glances back at her and gives a tiny smile, then looks around for his own pants. Thankfully he's still in a shirt and his boxers. It could have been worse. It's not good, but it could be much worse*

[shadedsunlight]

[She looks as well, spotting them by the foot of the bed.]

I think this calls for talking to the front desk to see when we came in and checking security feeds.

[hes_onthe_jazz]

I think I'll check the feeds first. I'd like to know what questions to ask. How good is your cellphone?

[shadedsunlight]

Pretty good. If I know where I'm tapping into, I can pull up footage. Be better if I had my laptop though.

[hes_onthe_jazz]

May I? *He holds out his hand. He's pretty sure he can manage it. If he has trouble, though, they can find a computer, or he can even make some calls. He's got contacts. After all, he was able to get his hands on top secret Pentagon intelligence while in maximum security prison. Hotel security should be a piece of cake.*

[shadedsunlight]

[She pulls over her purse, takes her phone out and unlocks it, then hands it over to him.]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

Thank you. *The cellphone he carries with him is a simple, untraceable, pre-paid one that he only keeps so he can be reached in an emergency. He has other equipment he uses when on a job, but he hadn't expected to need any of it that night. Hers looks powerful enough to handle a bit of light hacking, though. He frowns at it as he gets to work*

[militarymomlove]

[yep, someones using you as a pillow. Sleeping soundly and quite content.]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*He's usually not this slow waking up. He must have really needed the rest. He lets out a soft sigh and shifts a bit closer to the warm body beside him*

[militarymomlove]

[Margery gives a soft sigh and snuggles closer. One arm rests on his chest, she snuggles up under his chin.]

[hes_onthe_jazz]

*He yawns quietly and cracks his eyes open. Something's a bit off... His eyes fly open completely as he realizes he's not alone, and he stares at her for a long moment* Um. Hello.

[militarymomlove]

[she gives a soft moan, waking up and looking at him sleepily. Whoa there...] Oh, hi. What are you doing here?

[she looks around and it dawns on her.] What am I doing here?