Good Morning... Afternoon?

[no_russianbride]

Well thankfully I survived the night of drinking with Ronon. I have to thank Mike too, because after looking at my journal I figured out exactly how I ended up in bed. Which I can only assume wasn't the easiest task. So thanks Mike, really I'd say I owe you one, but I am pretty sure you Irish boys don't really need help after a night of drinking.

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[irish_bull]

Maybe death by laughter.

Anyone ever tell you that you're a *funny* fuckin' drunk, Addie? 'Cause...damn.

But it's a good thing...promise. Jim's an even funnier drunk. Come to think of it, so am I. I don't usually *remember* when we get drunk together? But there's been actual eyewitness accounts of us stumbling down the street singing off-key Irish folk songs we picked up from the 'rents. Typical Irish drunks.

And hey, if the hangover's really killin' ya? Shot of gin and some seltzer water...silver fizz, my mother called it. Hair of the dog and all that...put you to rights in no time.

Oh, and Jim's due back this afternoon from that offworld assignment, 'less I miss my guess.

[no_russianbride]

Thanks Mike, I'm actually feeling pretty good. No headache, just an odd taste in the back of my mouth like I licked my floor at some point. I didn't lick my floor around you did I? Not that I make a habit of licking my floor, but that would have been really bad.

Really, really bad.

Still thanks again Mike. I probably would have passed out on the floor if you hadn't come over.

[irish_bull]

Hey, you're like...six seconds from being my brother's official girlfriend. Least I could do.

And no, there was no floor licking.

At least not *after* I got there. What happened between you and the floor before then? It's between you and the floor.

[no_russianbride]

Six seconds? Wow. That... well okay I am smiling, but still that is coming from his brother, and usually from experience? Brothers say whatever they want because they don't deal with the fall out. Anton did it to Milos and his girls all the time.

Yeah, well the floor isn't talking, and apparently neither am I.