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Preußen (♀) ([personal profile] eisenundblut) wrote2017-09-09 10:08 pm
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week five - saturday night/very early sunday morning (bellamy)

[Prussia has the last bottle of Meschkinnes in her hand as she knocks on Bellamy's door. Akira has his own thing going on, and she's not nearly close enough to Hiro to think she can intrude, and Like Hell is she spending any more time with Vriska, and she already checked on Lief, so-

Knock knock, Bellamy!! Surely you don't have anything else important going on, right??]
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Important is pretty relative. He absolutely fell asleep on Lucina there, so it takes him a dazed second to realize that the sound that woke him up was knocking. Lucina is totally out, and he pulls himself up, crossing to the door as quietly as possible. Lucina deserves the rest after everything.]

Hey.

[He looks sort of ridiculous, and far less severe than she's ever seen him. His hair is all mussed up from sleeping and it's pretty clear he's been drinking. Don't judge him!]
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy makes a face at the shouting, squeezing his eyes shut. God, Prussia, how are you so loud!]

What?
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy rolls his eyes.]

Nothing happened. She fell asleep.

[He has to defend Lucina's honor here, obviously.]
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Is he upset? A little, maybe. But this is more like home—certain death, averted at the last moment. Executing Vriska is still staring him down tomorrow, but if they're right, she'll come right back anyway. Raven will come back.

He reaches out to snag Prussia's wrist before he can even fully consider it.]


Stay here. I've got another bottle left.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy nods, stepping back so that she can come in.]

Lucina won't mind, but she needs the sleep. [He smiles a little.] She's never been drunk before.

[Which means tomorrow is going to suuuck for her.]
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[He smiles, leading the way to the other bed and sitting down, leaving enough room for her to join him.]

Thanks. What would we do without you?
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy leans over to pull a bottle from under the bed, then hands it to her. It's red wine, which isn't super exciting, probably.]

What about you?
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-10 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[LET HIM DIE.

No, okay, he'll probably puke before he dies. He takes the bottle and drinks from it immediately, though. Don't let him get alcohol poisoning.]


Ready to go home, Prussia?