Haley and Brigid's Room: The Next Morning is a Bitch

[Regan Rourke]

As daylight starts to creep in through the window, Regan peacefully sleeps curled up in Haley's bed.

I'm sure this seemed like a good idea at some point the previous night. Of course so had the liquor.

And a few other things.

[Brigid Plunder]

Brigid slowly stirred, her eyes opening to see...

...a tail sticking out from the bunk below.

"Gah!"

[Haley Crusek]

The yelp woke up Haley with a start and she bolted upright--only to immediately topple over sideways across Regan and out into the floor, the room spinning.

"Ow. Fuck Oh god...."

While she didn't appear to be aware of it, Haley was not wearing any pants.

[Regan Rourke]

Regan groans, stretching out on the bed and yawning.

"What...?" Regan says, sounding sleepy.

[Brigid Plunder]

"...what. The. Hell?"

[Regan Rourke]

Regan smirked, "Good morning to you too, Brigid."

At some point, Regan had apparently changed into one of Haley's shirts.

[Haley Crusek]

The whole room reeked of rum.

Haley tried to get up, her oversized shirt thankfully falling back down to cover her decently in the process, but all she could do was stumble around drunkenly.

"Oh. Oh god....what...wher...this...oh fuck"

Haley stumbled towards the bathroom and yanked the door shut, apparently falling over in the process from the crashing behind the door.

[Brigid Plunder]

"Why... why are you both here?"

[Haley Crusek]

A sound of retching was Haley's reply from behind the bathroom door.

[Regan Rourke]

One advantage of being a spirit reborn into demonic flesh was no hangovers.

"We decided to have a little slumber party last night," Regan says, "It was a lot of fun. I think Haley might have had too much to drink though."

[Haley Crusek]

More retching!

....and a plaintive whimper

"Ow....."

[Brigid Plunder]

"You brought booze in here? Oh god, we're so dead."

[Regan Rourke]

"Relax," Regan says, "We drank most of it in the library while we were making out. Besides, it's not like they do room checks or anything so stop freaking out."

[Haley Crusek]

"Oh god, ow," Haley sobbed from the bathroom.

And for a brief moment, everyone in the room got a vision of how bad Haley's hangover/still kind of drunk was.

[Brigid Plunder]

"You're... you're just trying to freak me out..."

"...good one, guys?"

[Haley Crusek]

"Oh god I'm sorry...I don't wanna. I don't wan--"

Haley's pathetic sobs were cut off by the sound of her dry heaving.

[Regan Rourke]

Regan laughs, "You should join us next time."

"It'd be a lot of fun."

[Haley Crusek]

The toilet flushed and water ran in the bathroom for a moment before Haley stumbled out of the bathroom.

She looked...not good.

[Brigid Plunder]

"Are you... okay, Haley?"

[Regan Rourke]

"She probably needs some water."

[Haley Crusek]

"Oh god my everything hurts...I..."

Haley looked at Regan. "What happened last night?"

[Brigid Plunder]

"She... might try to freak you out. She tried to freak me out! I just... thought you were in on it."

[Haley Crusek]

"I couldn't sleep so I went to the library...and then we started drinking rum...and..." Haley was trying to remember exactly what happened. It was all a bit hazy.

[Regan Rourke]

"And you told me I was a very good kisser," Regan says, smirking, "A bit later, you thought I was good at a few other things."

[Theresa McMasters]

There was a knock on the room door and Theresa's voice from the other side, "Brigid! I'm going to breakfast. Did you want to come with?"

[Haley Crusek]

Haley covered her mouth with her hand, eyes wide. It was unclear if this reevaluation shocked her or if she was about to be sick again.

"Oh my godohmygodohmygod what did I do? Ow...fuck my head."

Haley stumbled to her dresser and ripped it open, pulling out a pair of pajama pants and putting them on hurriedly.

[Brigid Plunder]

"Uhm... gimme a minute!" She called to Theresa.

[Theresa McMasters]

"Okay," Theresa said, leaning against the wall next to the door to wait.

[Haley Crusek]

Theresa, as she leaned against the door could catch a whiff of rum.

Haley collapsed into her desk chair, holding her head and crying.

She wasn't good at being hungover. Or was she still drunk? She couldn't even tell.

oh god it hurts....fuck....what did I do...god....I just got drunk and cheated on my boyfriend with Regan oh my god he's going to flip...oh god my parents what if they find out they're gonna kill me

Naturally, everyone in the room heard this. Theresa probably did too.

[Regan Rourke]

Regan looks like she's trying to stop herself from bursting out laughing.

[Brigid Plunder]

"I'll just... leave you two be," she said, climbing down from her bunk to grab some clothes.

[Regan Rourke]

"Don't worry about me," Regan says, "I'm going to go get some breakfast anyway."

Regan kisses the top of Haley's head, "Laters, sexy."

[Theresa McMasters]

Theresa just stood there, a strange expression on her face. She'd gotten used to Haley's mental outbursts, but the content of this one was... well... juicy.

[Haley Crusek]

Haley didn't move or acknowledge the kiss, trying hard to stop herself from crying more. Or dry heaving again.

oh god what did I do

[Brigid Plunder]

Brigid ducked into the bathroom to get dressed.

[Haley Crusek]

Brigid would find that--thankfully--Haley seemed to have had good aim while hugging the toilet, though the rest of the bathroom was in a bit f disarray, probably from her falling and scrambling to avoid making a horrid mess.

[Regan Rourke]

Regan headed for the door, smiling to herself.

[Theresa McMasters]

Hearing footsteps heading for the door, Theresa pushed off the wall, expecting Brigid to be the first out.

[Regan Rourke]

Instead, Regan opens the door and steps out.

Seeing Theresa, Regan smirks at the girl, "Morning, Dark and Stormy."

[Theresa McMasters]

Theresa goes back to leaning on the wall, "Morning, Dark and Bitchy."