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Ditto Quantum Journeyman
Joined: 30 Dec 2003 Posts: 167 Location: D|O Territory, Cove fellucca
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2004 4:43 pm Post subject: Hangover |
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Cold, Ditto reached for the blanket to pull it up snug under her cheek, and began scooting herself closer to the fire, her eyes still closed. Head pounding and nauseating knots in her stomach, she half consciously knew she was sick and wanted only to return to her slumber. But..why was she colder? She should be up close against the fire. And where was the furry softness of the polarbear rug? Opening one eye quickly, Ditto suddenly became aware that she was not in Tarothin's bedchamber like she should be! Sitting straight up in near panic and darting her eyes around the too bright room, Ditto's mind struggled to remember going to bed. At the far end of the large, white marbled room were two golden etched statues on either side of the oval fireplace. Looking down and around herself, she could see that she sat in a fluffy white and gold very large oval bed. Julia's bed. Relieved, Ditto let out a deep breath. Still, she couldnt remember how she got to this bed. Was she carried or did she simply climb in. Vaguely she remembered Nia'lar's whispered voice convincing her to follow her and her arm wrapped around Ditto's waist.
The memory of her aunt Dra'maj and Julia, her father's adviser, argueing heatedly. Strong arms scooping her up and muttering. A memory of glancing to see who held her and seeing clinched teeth with fangs and a lock of black hair falling in front of cold blue eyes. Cat's brother, Noah.
She remembered the DarkBane Casino...many people there. An orc in a dress? Ugblud with green hair and thought he was Tarothin?? Ricky thinking he was a horse and crawling on the floor? Galnor & Phantom's milk obsession? And why were Inkari and Tati so concerned about her participating in an auction? They must have all been very drunk to be acting so oddly. She would have to see to them today. Make sure they were all doing well.
Despite her head feeling the need to explode and her stomach threatening to release itself, Ditto managed to stand up out of the bed. Unsteady and in pain, she took a step forward and fell on her face with a thud. |
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