Grand Opening, Part Two

Continued from part one...

Antonio:  *groan*

Günter:  "Are you alright?"

Antonio:  "No."

Günter:  "Are you going to be sick?"

Antonio:  "No."

Günter:  "Get some rest."

Antonio:  "Stay with me."

Günter:  ".......  What?"

Antonio:  "Stay here."

Günter:  "I don't... think that's a good idea."

Antonio:  "I'm not asking you to crawl into bed with me.  Just... stay by my side."

Günter:  "..................."

Antonio:  "Please."

Günter:  "......  Alright.  Let me go get a chair."

Antonio:  ::smile::  "Thank you."

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Fulton:  "Geez, you're heavy."

Ardan:  *mumble mumble*

Fulton:  ^^;  "Maybe you shouldn't drink so much."

Ardan:  "But..."  *hic*  "But... I wanna be special too."

Fulton:  "You are special."

Ardan:  "But Cillian said....."

Fulton:  "He didn't mean it like that.  You mean the world to him."

druuuunk~

Ardan:  "Really?"

Fulton:  "Of course."

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                        Ardan:  "Cute..................."

Fulton:  "Eh?"

Ardan:  "Fulton.... so cute.."

Fulton:  "N-No... I think... you're really drunk."

Ardan:  "Cute~"

Fulton:  "Ardan, no!  Don't!"

Fulton:  "What are you-!?  No no no!"

Ardan:  "Soft....."

Fulton:  "Please, don't!"

Fulton:  "Noooooooo~!"

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Cillian:  "So....... ok.....  Now....... what?"

Brishen:  ".........  You're scared."

Cillian:  "O' course I am!"

Cillian:  "I've never done anythin' like this before an' I'll probably mess somethin' up an' I just want it to be good an' perfect but I don't know what I'm doin' an' it'll hurt an'-!"

Brishen:  "Shh.....  Let's wait."

Cillian:  "......  Mm?"

Brishen:  "I don't want it to be forced.  When the time is right... it'll happen... naturally."

Cillian:  "I really want to........ someday.  They make it look so easy in the books.."

Cillian:  "Can I still sleep next to ya?"

Brishen:  "You don't even have to ask."

MORNING

Antonio:  *moan*  "Ugh....  My head....  ..........................  Ahn?"

Günter:  Zzzzzz..

Antonio:  "Hn.....  Cute."

Günter:  "Nn..."  ::blink blink::  "It's morning..  ........................  How are you feeling?"

Antonio:  "Aside from the splitting headache?  Fabulous."

Günter:  "I'll go make some coffee."

Antonio:  "How domestic."

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Ardan:  "Buh.....  Where....?

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!!!"

Ardan:  "I'm sooooooo sorry!"  ;O;  "What've I done!?  I'm a monster!"

Fulton:  "Hrmhn...?"

Ardan:  *CRYYYY!*

Fulton:  "Oh.....  Ardan....."

Fulton:  "Don't cry."

Ardan:  "But...."  ::sniffle::  "I'm a horrible person."

Fulton:  "You're not horrible."

Ardan:  "But I.... I.. r-r-r-r-ra-ra-ra-"

Fulton:  "You passed out."

Ardan:  "-!  .......  What?"

Fulton:  "You passed out.  Unfortunately it was on top of me, so I couldn't move.  But... nothing happened."

Ardan:  ::sniffle::  ".........."  *CRYYY!*

Fulton:  "Nothing happened!  Don't cry....."

Ardan:  "But!  But if I hadn't passed out, I-"

Fulton:  "If you hadn't been drunk to the point of passing out, you wouldn't have done anything either."

Ardan:  ;____;

Fulton:  "Oh dear....."

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Brishen:  "............"  ::blink::

::rub rub rub::

Brishen:  "Hmm..."

Cillian:  "Mornin'.."

Brishen:  ::nod::

Cillian:  "I...."

Brishen:  !?

Cillian:  "I'm sorry."

Brishen:  "....  If you mean about last night, I already told you-"

Cillian:  "No...."

Brishen:  ?

Cillian:  "I know it's a bit early in the mornin' ta ask, but it's killin' me....."

Brishen:  ???

Cillian:  "What happened to yor arm?  Where'd that big scar come from?"

Brishen:  "Oh...."

Cillian:  "I mean, unless it be none o' me business!  But I saw it an' I never knew ya had anythin' like it an'..... I wanted to know."

Brishen:  "You're always so curious."

Cillian:  "I'm sorry."

Brishen:  "Don't be.  It's cute.  And... I want to tell you where this came from."

Cillian:  "Please..."

Brishen:  "I'll tell you everything.... but you may hate me in the end."

Cillian:  "Never."

Brishen:  "I....."

Ardan:  *yaaawn~*  "......  Well, you're here early."

Cillian:  ".......  Ardan, yo're dumb."

Ardan:  "What?"

Cillian:  "He's not here early; he-  .........  Nevermind."

Ardan:  "What?"

Fulton:  "Ah.  .............  Good morning."  ::blush::

Ardan:  "..........."  ;_;

Fulton:  "Ardan....."

Ardan:  "...... !  Would you like some coffee?  I'll make you breakfast.  Do you want eggs?"

Ardan:  "Have a seat; I'll bring it to you."

Fulton, Cillian, Brishen:  ::blink::

Cillian:  "What's gotten inta him?"

Fulton:  "I'll..... explain later."

Cillian:  "Speakin'a explainations...."

Brishen:  ?

Cillian:  "Let's go sit, shall we?"

Brishen:  "............"  ::nod::

To be continued.......