Hangover survivors' mecca

[fates_jaye]

It's 12:48 pm. Jaye is still in her pajamas. She may still have some bedhead going on. She is camped out on the sofa of the second floor common room with a blanket, a pillow, and a super size bottle of aspirin. And water. Lots of water. She also ordered out for pizza. And she hates everything on TV and wishes someone brought a movie. Because she's not going back upstairs.

Her head hurts. However, that shouldn't discourage anyone from stopping by and teasing (as she's too icky to care) or joining in the ughness (as you may have a better story).

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[chasingangela]

"Callisto told me about the radio thing," Angela says. "She thought you might, in theory, have a tape."

"And what's with the ducks? The other me left me a note that said to beware of them for some reason."

[fates_jaye]

"I don't know if there's a tape," Jaye says. "We broadcasted over Bridge's dog, so I don't know if that's possible. I'll check into it. Maybe there's a transcript."

"There's a duck army. There's a whole thing. One messed up the counter at the theater so I blinded it with Windex."

[chasingangela]

"Transcript would be good too," Angela agrees. "Mostly? I just want to know what I miss, and I think people have told me a lot of that anyhow. So no rush either way."

"And in any other town, I would be surprised by the duck army thing. Um, good for you for the quick hand on the Windex. Did they hurt anybody?"

[fates_jaye]

"Ummm... I don't know if anyone got hurt, but I know GOB, Aeryn, and I think Old!You had incidents with them. I just don't want them smudging up the glass."

[chasingangela]

"No wonder old!me warned me about them, if they bugged her," Angela says. "GOB is that magician guy, right? I think old!me must have flirted with him, or something 'cause he recognized me last night."

[fates_jaye]

"Yeah, probably. He did the Chicken Dance at me last night."

[chasingangela]

Angela laughs, then clutches ehr head because, dude, laughing hurts. When she recovers, she looks at Jaye and blinks. "Um. okay. Do I even want to know why the chicken dance?"

[fates_jaye]

"I'm gonna go with 'drunk.' And I jazz handsed at him, though, so I can't be that much better."

[chasingangela]

"You have such excellent jazz hands, though. It totally made the pageant."

[fates_jaye]

"I do have excellent jazz hands, don't I?" Jaye says, and demonstrates.

[chasingangela]

Angela appluds. "Will you do that on demand? Because I need to take a class with you if you will."

[fates_jaye]

"I might," she grins. "I kinda like it."

[chasingangela]

"You look cute when you do it," Angela says lightly.

"Hey, total change of subject, but would you like to go to IKEA this week? I have a double all to myself, so I figure I might as well get some better furniture."

[fates_jaye]

"Ooh," Jaye says, perking up. "I will never pass up IKEA. So much chaos, it's fun."

[chasingangela]

"Exactly. And I like the names, all the Bjorns and Flurvles. Do you care what day? I'm basically free, at least until they finally let us register."

[fates_jaye]

"Nope, I'm free," Jaye says though her mun will be on a plane on Wednesday. "Give me a call whenever."