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Oooy am I hungover.

It feels as if I have a troup of Dwarves tap-dancing on my head and body.

That's what I get for getting drunk on dwarven ale.

Fantastic stuff.

Disturbing stuff: I feel asleep on the floor of the response center. YES I made it there. And YES it was my response center so NEeeeh! Teena. I woke up in Lorac's bed.

Dressed.

Mostly.

Well I had my pants on. I left my shirt and shoes in the lounge. Lorac was just sleeping next to me. It felt nice (minus the hangover). He's a very warm person. And soft. I like snuggling with him. He's a good snuggler.

Bleh... not supposed to be with Lorac. Supposed to be with Corry.

But Lorac's sooo nice.

No. Bad me. Lorac is Evill...