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[missmacdougal]

My head hurts. And there's writing on my hands.

Why is there no hangover potion in this flat?

I'm going back to bed.

Comments

[toharponaboutit]

I believe there is hangover potion somewhere in our flat. Only I would have to swim to get it.

[missmacdougal]

There would be. You live with Sylvie. Swim? My head hurts too much to even try to work out why you're swimming. If you can't get to it, don't worry. I'll live. Hopefully.

[toharponaboutit]

I would help you but I'm currently standing on top of a dryer with the door hexed shut. Could happen to anyone, I'm sure.

[missmacdougal]

Why?

[heyitsaliving]

You poor thing! I can be down with some shortly.

I bet you must have had a very good night to get that way though. Perhaps the writing on your hand is the Floo network addresses of the fit blokes you met last night? Have you looked at it closely?

[missmacdougal]

I love you right now.

Unfortunately it's not. I didn't leave the apartment last night. Not that I remember at least.

[heyitsaliving]

Well, look on the bright side. At least it means you didn't go home with anyone suspect while you were plastered, yeah? Unless you slept with someone who lives here.

You won't love me after you've tasted this. I could only find a sachet for the unsweetened and unflavoured stuff in our bathroom cupboard.

[missmacdougal]

Yeah. Although if I'd gone out I doubt I would've drunk so much. But it's still a good way to look at it.

Right now I honestly don't care. Then again, like you said, I haven't tasted it yet.

[lovememadley]

Oh goodness me. You must feel like that man my brother gave me as a belated birthday present just now.

[missmacdougal]

Not quite that bad, I don't think. There's no knife through me at least.

[lovememadley]

The one time I got one, I felt a bit like that. Naturally I don't plan a repeat.

[missmacdougal]

I don't either. Not that I planned this or anything.

[turnedcorner]

What do your hands say?

[missmacdougal]

Names.

[sylvie_renee]

Fuck.

Private to Mo

[sylvie_renee]

Also, what do you remember from last night?

Private to Syl

[missmacdougal]

Not much. We talked about the landlords challenges at the beginning of the night, I think. And i remember spilling stuff. And your wand being in a drink? Oh Merlin, remind me never to drink that much ever again.

Private to Syl/Mo

[sylvie_renee]

It's all about building up tolerance. Not that I was peachy first thing, but I suppose I've just more practise in managing hangovers.

Well, what I recall is that for some reason we thought it would be a good idea to do nice things for people. And I wrote their names on our hands.

Right now it's not so brilliant.