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(ok I'm back) Michael heard Asura and hobbled to the door. He managed to open it before tripping and landing on his face. "Does it look like I'm alright?"
(ok I'm back) Michael heard Asura and hobbled to the door. He managed to open it before tripping and landing on his face. "Does it look like I'm alright?"
“Yup.”, Lavender called out weakly, pulling herself up and leaning on her bed.
Michael pulled himself up before leaning against the wall. "I've never had to deal with that much feedback before, and hoo boy I hope I never have to ever again." His vision started to blur again, and he looked at Asura. "Dude, looking at your lightshow when I'm like this is, like, the trippiest thing."
He rolled his eyes. "Get used to it buddy, this bullshit doesn't really go away." He walked out to the cafe area, yelling over his shoulder. "If anybody wants coffee, I'll be making some!"
Michael's eyes widened. "Dude, yes please!"
Matthias woke with a throbbing head and burning eyes at the light. He groaned and tried to roll over onto his belly, only to fall out of his bed and onto the floor with a loud thud, followed by, "uuuuuUUUUUUUUGGGGHGHHGHHHHHHHHH" Matthias just laid there in pain, hoping someone would come in here before the headache got worse without anything to eat or drink.
He sighed. "Sounds like Matt's getting coffee as well," he said, walking over to the instant brewer and getting four mugs of coffee within minutes. He held them in dimensional pockets while he carried them back to the hallway, then handed one to Michael.
Matt flailed his arms about him, trying to grab onto something stable to help him stand up, which caused him to mutter incoherent curses at everything.
Lavender made her way slowly to the door, leaning against the walls. She left Strudel in the care of Milo and stepped out into the corridor. “Guys?”
He went down the hallway, leaving a coffee at Lavender's door, then entering his own room. He found Matthias flailing around and cursing. "Calm down and just stay there, I'm bringing you some coffee. It might help with your hangover."
"M'kay" Matt groaned and stopped freaking out. "Thanks 'hun-bun" Matt curled around and tried to at least sit up in his condition.
Asura hummed, bringing him the mug of coffee and kneeling beside him. "It doesn't have any cream or sugar, so it probably won't taste the best, but it'll help."
Matt managed to sit up and take the coffee, lingering slightly on Asura's hand before moving and taking a sip. "Thank you, really." Matt said softly and hesitated putting a hand out and on Asura's shoulder.
He nodded, smiling softly, before calling one of his lions over to him.
"I swear to your brother Asura if that's a goddamn lion. It better not eat me you butt." Matt took a long sip of his coffee before sticking out his hand to greet the approaching big cat.
Lavender saw the mug and smiled, picking it up and walking to Asura’s room. She knocked softly in the door.
"That's munch and he's nice," he said, laughing, then he heard a small knock. "Come on in!" He said, standing up.
"Come join us, we'll all be eaten by Asura's lions." Matt said jokingly a chuckled at himself as he petted the large cat. "I just wish they could purr ya'know?" Matt said quietly, half to himself.
"Well, there are always cheetahs. Or domestic cats."
"Ha yeah." Matt paused for a second, seeming to think really hard about something before saying, "Do you think I can play-wrestle one or nah?"
Asura's eyes widened. "Matt, no. Oh my god no, definitely not. These are lions we're talking about, they'll kill you. Unless you can turn into a lion, there's no way you can get away with play-wrestling one."
"Aww. Oh well. I'll just stick to wrestling gators then." Matt said, slightly disappointed but knowing that his idea was a literal death wish. "Ha. That would be an awesome way to go out though." Matt stopped and looked directly into Asura's eyes, "Sorry. About, well, my drunk self. And my sober self. And my hangover self."
Lavender opened the door to de Asura and Matt. “Hi.”
Michael shuffled through the door behind her. "Oh my god, is that coffee? Please tell me that's coffee."
"It's definitely coffee," To check again to make sure, Matt took a long drink and nodded his head in confirmation.
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