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"Yeah...yeah," Lucien nodded his head, the confusion ebbing away. Dylan was right, that had to be it, right? The summoner fumbled with the sleeves of his sweater then kept the nervous smile plastered to his face. He was feeling better, but his head was still pounding. How much did he drink? If he remembered right, he had stuck to soda and like one glass of wine. Well, maybe two, but that was it. He wasn't very fond of alcohol, after all, so how the hell did he wind up with a killer hangover?

The more he thought, the more his head pounded. In the end he decided to give up on thinking. He was satisfied with their conclusion because the alternative would have made things awkward. Dylan looked around before stating he had left something behind, the summoner arched an eyebrow in question but before he could follow up with a question Dylan suggested the go find the others and this made Lucien brighten up. A grin, genuine though somewhat weary lit up his face and he rubbed at his heck with a soft chuckle.

"Sounds like a plan, I don't remember anything." He shut his eyes then sighed. "Maybe we can knock on their doors....or check the lobby?" Gah...his head. He'd definitely make sure to stick to soda after what had happened. "Sure, sure, go ahead." Lucien stared at his inside out shirt and made a face. He pulled off his shirt, fixed it up then put it back on. That was better. "Okay, let's go shed some light on this confusion." The summoner walked out the door then waited for Dylan. "Do you remember anyone's room number?"

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Aria stared at her and she stared back. What was there to say in crazy situations like this?

This was the most insane mission she had ever been sent on and she didn't know how to react. The awkward staring continued until Thunderhawk broke the silence.

[b]“What the hell… happened… to you…? And why are you… wearing my clothes…? Did… did we…?”[/b]

Xan blinked at both of them. "What happened to me...? What happened to the both of you?" It was only then when she noticed Aria in Thunderhawk's clothes and the latter in one of Aria's dresses. Did they what? Suddenly, her friend turned as red as tomato and Xan understood what the ranger was implying. She nearly choked, the heat rising to her face as well. Was this supposed to be private? Was she supposed to be hearing any of this? She stared at them like a deer in headlights, not knowing what to say or do.

[b]"--with a pervert running down the street naked.”[/b]

[b]"Now let’s go back already so I can go take a shower--."

“C’mon Xan, let’s go!”[/b]

"W-What? " Her aching head made her a tad spacy and as a result she only got bits and pieces out of the conversation. Xan groaned, why were Thunderhawk and Aria so fond of alcohol?This felt horrible. She felt like she wanted to curl into a ball and shut her eyes tight. The girl trailed after her friend, too tired to give a lecture and too out of it to say anything else.