Bonjour, stranger. [action]

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[She turned over, trying to get comfortable. Her feet bumped into a leg, and she grumbled. She flung her leg over the other pair, and snuggled closer to the body they were attached to. Her hand landed on a hip, her cheek nuzzled for a comfortable place on a shoulder.


Wait a second...

She was pretty sure she'd gone to bed alone.

She cracked open one eye.

Huh. Definitely hadn't gotten drunk enough to end up in bed with a woman.]

Hmm. Ah, hello?

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[blackdestroyer.insanejournal.com]

Anybody out there know your real name, shug?

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

In the real world? Mais non. Even in Nawlin's [She says it that way on purpose.] that wouldn't go over well.

[blackdestroyer.insanejournal.com]

Good. That'll help. See, the normal folks ain't so keen on knowing about the rest of us. Some bad shit went down.