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There were footsteps on the stairs and Cale appeared in the doorway, arms crossed. He'd been feeling Zane's frustrated crying for the last several minutes, but when he saw Ivory, clearly shitfaced, his jaw dropped in an almost identical reaction to Tassek's. "You've /got/ to be kidding me."
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Her face lit up when her face met the other male's. "CALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE-Y" Yep, if there any other proof needed to show that she was drunk, it was that she was actually happy to see Cale.
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"Nope. Nope. Not okay. None of this is okay. Does Lance know about this?" ".....he is not here." "Shit. How much has she had?" ".....I do not know......she apparently just opened a new bottle, so......some of that, and maybe another?" "Sure, I'll pretend that made sense. You're lying down. Right now." This last part was directed at Ivory.
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She frowned. "But I dun wanna."
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"Do you think I care?" He looked at Zane. "Think we could strap her down?" "No, and with what?" "Good point. Best thing we can do is just keep her somewhere until she sobers up or passes out." "But....." "Have any better ideas?" "........."
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"I'm not /that/ crazy!" She snapped, frown still present. "This isn't the 1800s either!"
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"Yeah, no kidding, things were shit back then. But you're drunk and drunk means unpredictable. Usually. Don't want to take any risks."
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"I'm not thaaat drunk!"
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"You're still a drunk vampire, and that's dangerous. Probably best not let her drunk Skype again, either, vampire or not." He went over and closed her laptop.
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"Don't touch that! That's mineeeeee!" She whined.
2015-09-09 06:38:30 -
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"I'm not taking it, I'm just turning it off, Jesus. Should we get the guy downstairs to keep an eye on her?" "She does not like him and he is not a vampire, so it may end in tragedy." "Aw, fuck it, fine." He sighed and plopped down on the bed. "JUST until Lance gets back. Don't let go of her." Zane held her tighter.
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Of course, the second Lance came back, Clarenz sang like a canary and told him everything. Even the fights. He made his way towards Ivory's room when he heard his name. "What's this about me?" He called from the hall.
2015-09-09 06:43:11 -
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"About time," Cale called. "She's absolutely wasted, any clue why? Pretty sure she got to your liquor stash." "Cale, you are not helping...."
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Oh for fucks sake. What have you done now Ivory? "No idea." He moved into the room and grabbed the bottle off the desk. God dammit. Why this?
"No! That's mine!" She whined.
Lance sighed and set the bottle back down. "How long has she been like this?"
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".....well, she video called me about twenty minutes ago, I do not know how long before that...maybe you should ask Clarenz?"
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"Even his knowledge is limited. Here, I got this." He knelled down to where he was eye level. He hated this, but none of them didn't have a choice. "Ivory." He spoke, voice firm.
"Yessss?" It caught her attention fully, but it wasn't going to magically make her sober.
"Lay down, and go to sleep."
She frowned. "That's an order...isn't it?"
"Yes."
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"And this is why we were waiting for Lance. Can we go now?" "Of course we cannot." Zane let go of Ivory slowly.
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"If you do plan on staying...."Lance straightened out, and left the room for a moments, and returned. "Make sure she takes this when she wakes up." He set a pill bottle on the desk and took the vodka.
When let go, Ivory laid down, just as she was told.
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Cale sighed, got up, and followed after him. Zane remained sitting on the bed and watching her silently.
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Ivory did in fact, fall asleep. However, when she awoke, her head ached. She groaned before rolling over, trying to bury her head into her pillow. Ow. Ow. Ow.
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He had dozed off in a sitting position, but had woken up some time ago with a splitting headache. His head was in his hands and he whimpered "....not again...."
2015-09-09 07:14:14 -
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Oh... Zane was still here? Well fuck. Looks like she had some explaining to do. Not now. At least. She reached out, and touched his arm. Fuck. This was her fault.
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He flinched a little at the touch but lowered his hands to look at her and relaxed. "....you are supposed to...take these....." He reached over to the desk without getting up and grabbed the bottle of pills.
2015-09-09 07:22:29 -
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She took the bottle and read the label. Lithium. Of course. She opened the bottle, and swallowed a pill, without water. Fuck that.
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He hoped whatever it was would come into effect soon. He leaned back against the wall, expression blank, but tired.
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