[color=f6989d]"... nngh..."[/color]

What a night that was. Tibulass woke up with a groan, still tired despite definitely falling asleep last night. Glancing over at the bedside table, which was just a shelf next to the bed, the bottle of the infamous God's Bile was opened, and sadly it was about half-empty. That was depressing, though it did raise the question of how much the girl drank last night. She certainly didn't feel entirely good, but she did feel tingly all over. Looking over at her side was none other than Matija, halfway covered in a sheet. She clearly didn't care to be covered last night. Speaking of those sheets... they were red in a few places?! What the hell?!

Panicking a bit, Tib looked down at her legs before noticing the many bite marks along her thighs. A few of them had dried blood trailing away from them. That's probably what caused the sheets to redden. Ah well, they could be cleaned. Both of the girls had a fair amount of evidence on their body of the night before, ranging from bites to hickeys, but nothing permanent could have occurred. Though... there was one spot that didn't look so good on Tib's chest, next to her shoulder. That, right there, was a [i]prime[/i] example of a good time.

Sniffing the air, Tibulass patted the girl beside her while running a hand through her hair. [color=f6989d]"Hey girlie, wake up,"[/color] the viking said before shaking her gently. [color=f6989d]"We need to go shower, we smell like sweat and liquor. Let's go steal Stryker's big ass shower, eh?"[/color]

[@iTem]