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anomaly_research_nerdSo the Christmas Rager had been quite the success as far as Connor was concerned. Cutter had showed up, which he had been pleasantly surprised to see. And there had been a good number of jello shots and punch and food and... well if he was honest, he had lost track of everything he had ate and drank during the course of the night.
Somehow... don't ask for details, he couldn't give them if he had tried... Connor and Cutter had made it at least to their floor after the party at some point. That much Connor was aware of because at some point he had woken up with a raging headache to find he was laying sprawled on the bed, fully dressed.
Taking more time than what it should have, Connor made it out of bed and into the living room. "Cutter? You here, Mate?" he called out.
(expecting one for post-party regrets, but anyone is free to stop by if they wish)
Somehow... don't ask for details, he couldn't give them if he had tried... Connor and Cutter had made it at least to their floor after the party at some point. That much Connor was aware of because at some point he had woken up with a raging headache to find he was laying sprawled on the bed, fully dressed.
Taking more time than what it should have, Connor made it out of bed and into the living room. "Cutter? You here, Mate?" he called out.
(expecting one for post-party regrets, but anyone is free to stop by if they wish)
