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[unturning_world]

Today I had the worst hangover known to man. And probably woman. Jean's grappacake was evil. It made Deirdre strip (though no one else seemed to think that was evil) and it makes the head wish it was empty.

And I still rubbed Pierre with hot oil. But Renee asked me to.

Comments

[eligible_boy]

Thanks for being my physio even when you had a hangover :) I very much appreciate it!

[unturning_world]

That's my job! Hopefully!

And I'm always glad to make a friend feel better.

[eligible_boy]

You're very good at making your friends feel better :)

[unturning_world]

Thank you, Pierre!!

And so are you. And so is fizzigood!

[just_indulge_me]

See an empty head is not always bad!

I wish some one writed down the recipe.

[unturning_world]

You don't have an empty head, Jean.

Ah...well...I'm sure you could replicate it again if you tried hard enough. But it might bring about the apocalypse. Maybe you should try a new recipe.

[just_indulge_me]

Oh okay. What about grappacino?

[unturning_world]

Jean...

I honestly wouldn't want to imagine my life without you. You're just...so wonderful.