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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.]

Comments

[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.]

[fionna_time]

Your hangover is pretty bad, though you were tellin' me you didn't get 'em last night, remember!

Hey, that reminds me. When you caught up with me why were you bleeding?

[swarmoflies]

Bleedin'? Huh?

...

Oh! That dumb broad with the nosebleeds erupted on me.

[fionna_time]

What? Kanako??

When did this happen?

[swarmoflies]

Right after you took off. I bumped into her an we went down in a tangle.

[fionna_time]

Dude. She didn't get all weird, did she?

[swarmoflies]

She sprayed me in the face with a load of blood, if that counts.

[fionna_time]

Oh THAT. She does that all the time!

[swarmoflies]

Yep. Sure was gross, though.

[fionna_time]

Well yeah. It's always sorta nasty.

Just as long as she didn't do anything else to you.

[Not that she thought Kanako would last long with Sette if she had.

[swarmoflies]

I brained her before she could do aught else and then resumed the chase.

[fionna_time]

Heh, yeah ya did.

That was a pretty awesome day too. I barely care my feet hurt.

[swarmoflies]

Y-yeah it was a killer party. 'cept for this part.

[fionna_time]

That sucks.

Hey, I'll come over and get you some water to drink, all right? Don't try to be tough about it, that's just dumb. I'm not leaving ya in vomit.

[swarmoflies]

'm not in vomit. 'm beside vomit. There's a dif'ference.

[fionna_time]

Still gross.