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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[can_be_more]

"Like..." She gestures vaguely, then realizes what it looks like. "Nevermind."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron nearly chokes as it looks exactly like that and he's so having this conversation with the wrong lookalike. "I err... good idea." He nods.

[can_be_more]

Aeryn clears her throat.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Cameron nods and stares at a spot over Aeryn's shoulder. "I err... think I'm going to go see if Vala's recovered yet."

[can_be_more]

"Good idea. I should check on John."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Have fun!" Cameron says automatically. Then curses a whole lot and turns even redder as he crawls over the back of the couch and flees.