( ♞ | &*Lizzie )

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   The misery  one experiences  after a  full  night  of  drinking  is  almost  enough
   to negate  any joy that  might come  from the activity.   As she  lays  there,  head
   pounding and  stomach roiling  unpleasantly,   Elizabeth can’t help but wonder
   why she  thought any  of last  night would  be a good  idea.   Nevertheless, one
   drink turned  into two,   two into four,   and the rest  of the night  quickly became
   an unintelligible blur.

   By some miracle, Will seems to fare far better.  She glares at him, the hood on
   her hoodie  pulled up over  her head to  block out  some of the light.   Elizabeth
   makes a face as he rattles off food items, each one making her stomach lurch
   more and more as she imagines the greasy smell and taste of it all. 

   “You’re having way  too much fun with this,”   she mutters,  looking  around  for
   something  to throw at him.  But the  movement makes  her head hurt and she
   lets out a groan, collapsing against the couch cushions instead. 

          “I’ll have you know that I completely blame you for
           this.   How is it that you’re not suffering nearly as
           much as I am?”

                             Will spares Lizzie a GLANCE, lips twisting up once he sees how ( far ) she’s BURROWED into her hoodie. It’s almost as if she’s trying to HIDE from the rest of the world – which might ACTUALLY be the case. It wouldn’t SURPRISE him. He turns AWAY from the pans in a ( fluid ) motion, making his way towards the CABINETS. Prying one of the doors OPEN, his eyes scan the different shelves, SEARCHING for something small to give Lizzie before he TRIES for breakfast. Eyes land on a SMALL box of Saltine crackers, and he grabs it without a second thought. SNAGGING a bottle of water from the counter, Will turns again, laughing at her comment. She looks like she could fall THROUGH the sofa if it was an option. 

                            “ I’m just trying to have enough fun for the both of us, seeing as how you’re out of commission. He comments, amusement EVIDENT in his tone. Kneeling next to the sofa, Will holds out the crackers and places the water bottle on the table.  You should get SOMETHING into your system.  Standing before she can decide to SMACK him for his teasing, Will busies himself in the kitchen once more. The question she calls after him makes him SHRUG in response. “ Just LUCKY I guess. Either that, or I went through NEARLY all the water in the apartment. One of the two. Did I mention I also DARED you to take two shots back to back? A GUILTY note slips into his voice, though it’s not ENTIRELY his fault.

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independent will turner
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written by LEA

est. april 24, 2015

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