Room 328, Sunday Morning

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It wasn't as though Sam ever woke up easily on Sunday mornings, but the first inkling of hangover symptoms that he felt upon waking were not helping at all today. He pushed himself up just enough to see that he'd fallen asleep on top of his covers, shirtless but thankfully still wearing pants. Turning his head as much as he could, he surveyed the mess scattered around the room, and the bodies of those who had fallen asleep before leaving.

Then he collapsed back onto the bed with a low groan. If his head ever stopped pounding, Alec was going to die.

[The door's closed, but the post is open. I'll be on slowplay throughout the afternoon.]

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[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn groaned, rolled over, then made a mad dash for the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. She'd apologize to Rory for almost tripping on her later.

Then came sounds of retching.

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Sam picked his head up and glanced towards the bathroom. "You okay?" he called, and ow, that was louder than he'd intended.

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"When Xander says something is evil, you should listen," Dawn groaned. There were the sounds of a toilet flushing, then of Dawn brushing her teeth and gargling. She squinted as she opened the door.

"Too bright," she fell back on the bed, arm over her eyes.

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Sam nodded slowly, rolling back over once Dawn made it back to her bed. "Why does there have to be sun? Why can't it be dark and cold and snowing again?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Summer," Dawn said, staring at the ceiling. Then her eyes widened. Had she really told Dean...and had he...

"It's bad to want to kill Callisto, right?"

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"Stupid summer," Sam muttered.

He tried to think of what Callisto might have done to deserve death. Something about an angel, maybe? "Depends on why you're killing her. Alec's gonna die, whether Dean says so or not."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Not arguing there. And she kept giving me waaaaay too much information about Buffy's old boyfriend," she groaned again and rolled over.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory blearily cracked an eyelid and groaned, burrowing under the blanket Sam someone had thoughtfully provided. "Morning?" she called out tentatively

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"Unfortunately," Dawn muttered.

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"Are we dying?" she wondered, hiding her head because ow, sunlight.

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"Maybe. Sorry for almost tripping on you earlier." Dawn was just gonna close her eyes and lie there for a few minutes, thanks.

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"S'okay. Sorry for trying to die on your floor," Rory mumbled. "I'll move, um, in a little while. My room's kinda far."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"No rush." Dawn told her. Yay, dark eyelids.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin cracked an eye open, then immediately dropped the robe back over his head. "I wanna diiiiiie."

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Dawn pointed to the bathroom. "In there. Easier to clean. Hold your braid back."

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"Thanks," Anakin muttered, bolting towards the door.

He tottered out a few moments later. "Still wanna die."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Stupid evil spacevodka. And Callisto's just as evil."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"How's Callisto evil?" Anakin asked, flopping back onto the floor and covering his entire head with his robe.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Gave me waaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much personal information about Angel. Her fault I drank so much."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin let out an eep. "She called him, didn't she? Something about tattoos and nakedness and oh Sithspit I talked to Obi-Wan."

He pulled the robe entirely around him. "Back to the hut," he muttered.

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"You woke up," Rory noted from under the blanket.

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"I'm beginning to regret that move," Anakin muttered, "but Dawn won't smack me with a frying pan."

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"I didn't want to leave you," Rory said, gingerly poking her head out. "Smacking you with a frying pan would be bad. Headache would be much, much worse."

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"I've already got a herd of banthas running through my skull," Anakin said. "Unconsciousness would be a blessing."

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"But then you'd have to live here or I'd have to drag you around," Rory said.