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[b]Los Paraisos: Pellagio Hotel - ??? Room[/b]

“Yes, yes that must be it.” He nodded vigorously. “We were drunk, we crashed, and it’s very hot on this island. We must have just...gotten comfortable. That’s it.” He pulled on his shirt, taking much more care now that he felt a little less like a creep. “And if I cuddle well sorry, but I’m a cuddler, I’d cuddle a bear if it wasn’t going to bite my head off and oh gods I’m babbling again.” 

[i]"Let's calm down,"Lucien flashed a nervous grin, there wasn't much else to say. "There just has to be an explanation, yeah?"[/i]

Dylan turned away from Lucy, searching the floor for his jacket...which wasn’t there. “Dammit! Must have left it at the club. If we went to a club. Hey!” He snapped his fingers. “Maybe the others know what happened, what do you think? Where are they?” He glanced around, trying to figure out where exactly they were. “But first, I think I’m going to need some water.”