TFLN Responses

[hoponpop]

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[hoponpop]

I'd kind of expect drunk pictures to be about the same quality as sober ones, just shakier. But that's just me.

Also, they're trying to charge me money for sleeping here. This isn't a damn hotel.

[gravity_grrl]

Well I mean you were trying to take photos while on the stripper pole, so of course they're blurry.

Did you sleep in one of the airplanes?

[hoponpop]

Oh, well. That explains that.

I was in a crate of leather stuff? Like jackets and stuff.

[gravity_grrl]

I've got video of it in case you need to jog yer memory. ;)

Ooooh leather jackets, had I known that I would have gotten you to steal me one.

[hoponpop]

Well, I didn't wake up until the policeman came...

[gravity_grrl]

Aren't you a cop? Couldn't you just be like 'I'm here on a case fellow policeman'?

[hoponpop]

I tried, once he woke me up.

Turns out waking up with a hangover in an airplane hangar isn't a good argument for being on a case.

[gravity_grrl]

Guess he didn't buy that you were undercover huh?

[hoponpop]

Nah. I think I was still slurring.

[gravity_grrl]

Hooooooboy. Where are you now?

[hoponpop]

Home. But they took some convincing to let me go there.

[gravity_grrl]

Awww. You want me to bring you a coffee? I'm just getting off my shift.

[hoponpop]

That would be amazing. I took an Adderall but nothing is sitting right.

[gravity_grrl]

You're so lucky I have a soft spot for teddy bear type guys.....

I'll be there in about fifteen mins.

[Okay so it's closer to twenty but she arrives with a extra large cup of coffee and a box of donuts.]

Hellllooooooo. You still alive?

[She calls out as she hip checks the front door open.]

[hoponpop]

[ It opens easily, since the latch is kind of broken. He's lying on the couch, shirtless, with an arm over his eyes. ]

Oh, hey.

[ He sits up. ]

Sorry, light is still kind of...

[ He see-saws his hand. This explains his arm over his face, but not his shirtlessness, of course. ]

[gravity_grrl]

[She chuckles and let's the door swing shut behind her.]

No no, don't get up on my account....

[She says sarcastically and puts his coffee and donuts on the table by the couch and then stands over him, eyeing him critically.]

You look like shit.

[hoponpop]

[ He snorts. ]

Oh, yeah? I look better than I feel, then.

[ He sits up, swinging his legs to the side, and leans forward, elbows on knees. ]

That smells good.

[gravity_grrl]

[She snort laughs and pulls over one of his kitchen chairs, sitting down in it and kicking her feet up on his battered coffee table.]

I got you donuts in case you were hungry but no pressure, if you're not up to eating I'll take them with me.

[hoponpop]

No, no, it's good. It'll just be a minute.

[ He lets out a sigh and rubs his face. ]

How'd you avoid a hangover, anyway?

[gravity_grrl]

[She grins and helps herself to one of the donuts.]

Getting crazy drunk where you work is kind of frowned upon, even at a strip club, so as an added benefit it keeps me from really awful hangovers.

[Roxy works as both one of the waitresses and scantily clad gogo dancers at the club]