Re: Drunken Mistakes
*This was by far the worst morning Teo had in …he couldn't remember. Maybe it was just the worst. Two didn’t even spare a glance to the little hotel room as he pushed himself to his feet, stumbling from the couch to the bathroom only to drop to his knees in front of the great porcelain god just in time to screw his guts. It helped a little, though the vampire remained a little light headed. Two reached up to gab a towel from the rack hanging nearby, giving the toilet a good flush before carefully lifting himself from his knees and moving over to the sink, one hand braced against the wall for support - though he almost regrets touching anything with how sticky the wall felt. Teo tried not to think about why that may be. moving over the sink so that he could fully wash off his hands and face and splashing himself with cold water a few times to help wake himself up. He couldn't remember the night before beyond flashes; some party, drinking, music way too obnoxiously loud. How he got there and how he could here were a complete blank. As Teo lifted his head up and looked in the mirror, he felt the urge to vomit well up all over again. Perhaps it was better that he didn't remember, because he sure as hell didn't want to know why the mirror was covered in streaks of blood. *