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[swarmoflies]

Uuuuuuungh...

[Sette slowly pulls herself upright, wearing a disheveled version her pirate outfit. The shirt is on backwards and the trousers aren't done up at all so that they make a quickly-caught dash at freedom as she stands up, and her eyepatch seems to be off doing its own thing somewhere. As is the fancy cutlass Fionna made for her. But Sette isn't worried about that. The focus of her attention right now is the jackhammer headache making her life hell, or possibly how goddamn bright the sun is. The bastard.]

I feel like...like Baelar's spare set o' balls, cut off an' dried in the sun.

[She manages to pry one of her hands away from her throbbing temples, and holds up her shirt to give it a sniff. She immediately recoils in disgust.]

Twins, how much did I quaff down last night? Shirt reeks o' booze...gonna need to find a change o' clothing.

[She stands up fully, and instantly regrets it. She wavers in place for a moment, lights dancing in her vision, and then she bends over and throws up everything in her stomach. Yes, ladies and...other ladies. Sette is pretty badly hung over from the big party.]

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[fionna_time]

Yeah, you're lucky.

You didn't walk over coals dude.

[swarmoflies]

[Sette, looking up from her puke-a-thon, blinks blearily at Fionna's image.]

You did what? How stupid are ya, 'zactly?

[fionna_time]

Not so stupid than I'm throwing up on the vine!

[swarmoflies]

But stupid enough ta burn yer feet off. How you gonna walk now?

[fionna_time]

My feet are still there! They're just...injured right now. Actually, they prolly should be worse because of all the dancing.

We were both kinda dumb.

[swarmoflies]

Speak for yerself, I was a riotous embodiment o' party.

[fionna_time]

Nah, you're still pretty dumb dude.

Course, I drank a lot and that's why I walked the coals...

[swarmoflies]

And what did I do that's so dumb?

[Not even an awful hangover will prevent Sette from defending her own honor.]

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[grandtheftmecha]

[ Excuse Katina while she laughs. She's a bit bleary eyed herself, and it shows, her top askew as she looks into the video, but she's also not diving under a pillow either. ]

Are you...

[ Okay, wait, more laughing before she talks. ]

Y-you alright? Need a little help?

[swarmoflies]

[A groan, long and loud.]

P-piss off, wank-euuuuugh

[She's interrupted by another heave, and another steam of vomit onto the ground in front of her.]

[grandtheftmecha]

Sheeesh. Looks like you aren't gonna keep anything down just yet.

[ If Sette hadn't messed with her, maybe she'd feel even more sympathetic. ]

[swarmoflies]

[Sette takes two steps away from her puddle of puke, and then collapses to the ground, curled up and clutching her head rather pathetically.]

Piss off. Y'make me head hurt.

[grandtheftmecha]

Hey, seriously, if you need some help there's no shame in asking.

[ Man, she hasn't seen someone that young that hungover in... maybe ever? ]

[swarmoflies]

Let me suffer in peace.

[She really doesn't seem to want any human contact.]

[grandtheftmecha]

I'll leave you alone for now.

Try to eat something when you can get it down, and drink a lot of water. Maybe get some caffeine if you're used to it.

[ritsu_kouyou]

...disgusting.

[swarmoflies]

Yer tellin' me. It ain't your guts this all come out of.

[ritsu_kouyou]

Let this be a lesson to you about drinking in the future. Don't do it.

[swarmoflies]

Sod off, I do as I like.

[ritsu_kouyou]

And you like throwing up like that and having a horrible headache?

[swarmoflies]

Yes. So sod off.

[Obstinancy rules over all.]

[ritsu_kouyou]

Then enjoy wallowing in your own filth, you little beast.

[Akiha closes the mirror.]

[cleaningstop]

Maybe you should take it easy for a few days.

[swarmoflies]

The rest o' me life is more like it.

[cleaningstop]

I'm sure it'll pass... at some point.