The Morning After - Halloween Edition?

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

[Day after Halloween. Heero's one of the few people (on this side of headspace) that's awake and not hungover or suffering from a sugar overdose coma. What is surprising, however, is the fact that he's actually wearing a witch hat.

He's sitting on the floor with a mug of freshly brewed hot tea, using a honey stick as a stirrer and waiting for it all to melt.

He'd never admit it out loud, probably because he wouldn't even dare admit it to himself, but he's... actually bored. Anyone want to bother the perfect soldier with a silly hat?]

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[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

[Duo's Halloween consisted of scaring the crap out of trick or treaters shut up I can break the timeline some if I want to — besides, he does this every year, so he's pretty proud of himself. You can still see the outlines of where he didn't quite get the facepaint to give up, but since he was a zombie, he just looks... somewhat diseased grayer than usual.

He does an exaggerated double-take when he sees Heero]

Do I want to know why that's on your head?

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

It was sitting in my room.

[He raises an eyebrow at the leftover facepaint.]

What exactly did you do last night?

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

That still doesn't explain how it got on your head.

[He's grinning. A lot.]

A little of this, a little of that. Anybody who made it to my door deserved their candy.

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

I put it there. [Duh, Duo.]

.... [Sip of tea] ... I'll bite. What did you do?

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

Uh huh. Why?

Some creepy sound effects, a few motion-activated talking heads, three spider traps.... Sneaking up behind anybody past the first spider was the best part.

[xps1710.livejournal.com]

[This is Kiori. Kiori is very, very hungover. She's gingerly sipping on a Bloody Mary between pained moans and rubbing heavily at her eyes and forehead.]

The hell did I do last night?

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

[Heero rolls his eyes, but doesn't look up at her.]

Six shots, two Irish Car Bombs and a few beers.

[xps1710.livejournal.com]

I don't... remember half that. Or the Car Bombs. ... [Wrinkles her nose like she's just smelled something absolutely disgusting] And I hate Guinness anyway.

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

[Shrug] You realize that's only what I actually saw, right?

[xps1710.livejournal.com]

[She looks like she's going to be sick.]

Ugh. I don't want to think about that...

[lunarstatic.livejournal.com]

Kioriiii, I want my boots back.

[xps1710.livejournal.com]

[djalkdsj covers her ears!]

Not so loud! Ugh...

[lunarstatic.livejournal.com]

I think you ended up with my bra, too. I don't know, I kind of lost track of things...

[second2one.livejournal.com]

[Have a Duo putting an arm around Heero and leaning forward to smell the tea]

Mmm. November here we come, eh?

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

[He nods, smiling a little.] Not looking forward to the cold weather, though.

[The stick's done with, so Heero takes a sip, and then silently offers the mug to Duo]

[second2one.livejournal.com]

[soft snort] Who is?

[he takes a sip of his own and smiles] Cold won't be so bad if we stick close.

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

Trowa always preferred colder weather. There are also several around here.

That won't be a problem. [Leans against Duo.] How are you today?

still suffering drain effect because I say so. :|

[homuncular.livejournal.com]

[ Sniff sniff... Hans smells sweet tea! By virtue of its added ingredients, of course. He tilts his head. ] What kind of tea is that?

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

Jasmine. There's more if you want.

[homuncular.livejournal.com]

No, no. I was just curious.

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

[Nod]

Are you one of the few who managed to celebrate Halloween without being sick the next day?

[tsuminobara.livejournal.com]

Can I steal your hat? . . .:D

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

[Shakes his head, smirking a little.]

Should I pretend to resist?

[tsuminobara.livejournal.com]

It might be fun, I don't know. I just want your hat. *not ignoring the fact that she could just grab one out of her backpack!*

[01bullet.livejournal.com]

Here. [He stands, takes it off and puts it on her head.]