Annie Hargreeves (
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MCA #1 | Saturday Morning into Afternoon
On Saturday morning, bright and early - like, so, so hatefully early - Annie ventured out to make good on a stupid promise she’d made. All right, it wasn’t a stupid promise, but it was one Annie was really regretting now, because she knew how bad it had looked when she’d left. So much glitter. So many spilled shots. She herself had straight-up poured beer on the floor at least once and had to actually replace a lightbulb. Who knew what had become of the various reindeer?
Plus, she knew there were almost certainly people in there who would need carbohydrates and coffee to get through this day, just like she would. So, Annie made her way into Rey’s apartment, laid out the assortment of bagels and donuts she’d picked up and set a pot of coffee on (caf was a mystery she would ask Rey about later, but she’d noticed the coffee in the pantry before she’d broken it.) Then, she made a few trips back up to her own apartment to grab her vacuum, that glitter thing Barry had made her (bless you, Barry), a case of water bottles, and a bunch of cleaning supplies.
By the time she was done, the coffee was too, and Annie still kind of wanted to die, but at least the people waking up here would have caffeine and water and carbs at their disposal.
[for those waking up here or kindly helping to clean!please hold for just a touch of OCD and we are good, ping at will!]
Plus, she knew there were almost certainly people in there who would need carbohydrates and coffee to get through this day, just like she would. So, Annie made her way into Rey’s apartment, laid out the assortment of bagels and donuts she’d picked up and set a pot of coffee on (caf was a mystery she would ask Rey about later, but she’d noticed the coffee in the pantry before she’d broken it.) Then, she made a few trips back up to her own apartment to grab her vacuum, that glitter thing Barry had made her (bless you, Barry), a case of water bottles, and a bunch of cleaning supplies.
By the time she was done, the coffee was too, and Annie still kind of wanted to die, but at least the people waking up here would have caffeine and water and carbs at their disposal.
[for those waking up here or kindly helping to clean!
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Oh, God, she was going to probably have to clean up unidentifiable fluids. Groooooooooooss.
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"Aspirin's good," said Summer. "Yes, thank you. And bagels. Ugh! Bland ass carbs all up in this..."
But there was a faint attempt at a smile.
"We did good, though. We did damn good, An."
The -nie was apparently too much effort right now.
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Those things were hallmarks of what a good job they'd done! She would appreciate that in hindsight.
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It had also been really colorful vomit, thanks to Summer and her shots, mostly, but even hungover, Annie had a limit on what she would subject people to hearing about.
"I hope Rey's surviving," she added, glancing at the door. "I feel like Silver's probably like, the best person to take care of her?"
Mostly because of pirate reasons, rather than boyfriend reasons.
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"Rey's gonna be fiiiiiine," she said firmly.
She was thinking boyfriend reasons, though. But also Jedi reasons!
"It might take some time before we can convince jer to do one of these again, though," she, who should definitely not be already thinking about doing this again, and yet there they were, added.
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"All I'll say," she then said, "is that maybe it was a good idea that we did do this as early as we did, so that we have just that much time to recover before New Years."
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Hopefully there would be some kind of awesome party in a space where she didn't have to clean it after.
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It just felt like success, okay? And it also helped that this year, she'd even have a solid bet for someone to kiss at midnight.
Pretty solid. She could screw up a lot in a month.
"We clean today," Summer suggested, "rest up tomorrow, and we'll be good by Monday."
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