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soul_logs2011-11-16 01:04 pm
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silvershamurai and novelvision
Location: The Clinic
Rating: PG-13 for swears and violence.
Time: Late December 31st.
Description: Who knew Uno was such a violent game?
[When Gintoki awoke, it was to silence and a dull ache throughout his body. He didn't recall falling asleep. As it were, he didn't recall much of what happened not even two hours earlier.
What he did manage to understand through the haze of disorientation however, was that the room smelled like flowers in a cheap attempt to mask the smell of antiseptic. Gintoki was close to 99% sure he had never purchased such a foul smelling air freshener in his life, and was thus equally sure he wasn't in his apartment.
Not feeling too inclined to move about, Gintoki turned his head to the side and was treated with the sight of hisI'm sure everybody knows what goes in here at this point but for repetition's sake: non-romantic partner lying in the next bed over.
As the curtain of drowsiness finally lifted, Gintoki recalled several keywords in remembering the events of the night.
Draw Two. Draw Four. Skip. Draw Four - Wild.
And suddenly, his aches intensified.]
[[ooc: Action or prose, you know I can work with either, Ari. <3]]
silvershamurai and novelvisionLocation: The Clinic
Rating: PG-13 for swears and violence.
Time: Late December 31st.
Description: Who knew Uno was such a violent game?
[When Gintoki awoke, it was to silence and a dull ache throughout his body. He didn't recall falling asleep. As it were, he didn't recall much of what happened not even two hours earlier.
What he did manage to understand through the haze of disorientation however, was that the room smelled like flowers in a cheap attempt to mask the smell of antiseptic. Gintoki was close to 99% sure he had never purchased such a foul smelling air freshener in his life, and was thus equally sure he wasn't in his apartment.
Not feeling too inclined to move about, Gintoki turned his head to the side and was treated with the sight of his
As the curtain of drowsiness finally lifted, Gintoki recalled several keywords in remembering the events of the night.
Draw Two. Draw Four. Skip. Draw Four - Wild.
And suddenly, his aches intensified.]
[[ooc: Action or prose, you know I can work with either, Ari. <3]]