Morning after....

Blue Dwarf
Bar
Early the next morning
Drusilla groaned and lifted her head to look directly into the eyes of a
bartender that was wiping down the counter. She diligently lifted her arms
up so he could wipe under them before continuing on. She dropped her head
back onto the counter, trying to remember what had happened the night
before...
All she could really remember was being ticked off about being on duty while
everyone else was out partying, so she threatened a low-ranking security
member into covering for her so she could go get drunk. She remembered four
shots, three sleeze bags, two barfights, and now one hell of a hangover.
Other than that it was all a drunken haze.
*****
Dammit, I refuse to completely give up and forget this RPG! No longer can I
do that! Erg. Somebody slap me if I lurk again for that long. Please.
Oh yeah, to the moderators in case you didn't figure it out, I switched
e-mail addys, silvamord@antisocial was getting all screwed up. So now I
have this. Obviously.
~Drusilla Belladonna
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