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[smartass_carrow]

I... what the hell happened last night? I can't remember anything. I remember going to the 'Sleazy weasel' with Avery, then we got into a fight with some bloke there, and then what? I... really can't remember. But when I woke up this morning, my head was hurting so bad I couldn't get up for a full ten minutes. Fuck.

This is horrifyingly familiar. I

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[smartass_carrow]

No. I just... feel weird. My head hurts like crazy.

[smartass_carrow]

Yeah. Think so.

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the worst thing is I have no idea what happened.

[angiewilkes]

Amycus, was taten Sie gestern Abend?

[smartass_carrow]

Ich habe keine Ahnung!

[angiewilkes]

O.K., Ruhe unten. Benötigen Sie jede mögliche Hilfe Verpackung? Sie scheinen ziemlich krank.

[smartass_carrow]

Danke schön. Aber ich denke, dass ich kann selbst packen. Ich werde fein nach eine Weile sein.

((Ack. I posted wrongly. sorry!))

[poison_infrench]

You possibly could, or you could go find roommates, or you could acquire some coffee and orange juice, get up, and do it yourself.

[smartass_carrow]

I think I'll retch if I so much as consume anything, liquid or solid.

[poison_infrench]

Riiight. Then you might want to lie there and rush pack like me tomorrow. I'd give you some hangover potion, but I don't actually have any anymore.

[smartass_carrow]

I have some. I took it. Stupid thing doesn't seem to be working. I don't think it's just the alcohol. I haven't been in the right mind since I smoked yesterday.