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[b][center][color=#b2617f]C O M U S[/color][/center][/b][/h1][/sup][/color][indent][sub][COLOR=#b2617f][I]🇨​🇦​🇸​🇦​ 🇩​🇪​ 🇦​🇨​🇷​🇴​🇵​🇴​🇱​🇮​🇸​, 🇸​🇪​🇦​🇹​🇹​🇱​🇪​[/I][/COLOR][/sub][/indent][indent][sup][right][COLOR=#b2617f][b]тιмe ғor ѕoмe anarcнy[/b][/color][/right][/sup][/indent]
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	The distant sounds of clangs and scrapes were loud enough to pull her from the grips of death, struggling as she might. Glancing over the mound of bodies she found sprawled around her, all of which were scantily clad [i]- if at all -[/i] she couldn't resist the sluggish smirk that graced her features. Once she found what she was looking for she tapped the screen, with too much force than necessary, and took in the time displayed there. [sub][color=#b2617f][i]'Three hours is better than none...'[/i][/color][/sub] she sighed aloud taking a second longer than needed to stare deeply at the phone's wallpaper. A selfie, of course, of the entire squad taken a few weekends ago when there was a rare moment of pure sunshine dancing through the skies of Seattle. It was a spur of the moment, pool party and they sure made the most out of it. Half lidded eyes scanned the faces of her best friends, stroking the screen lightly on each of them before an exceptionally loud clatter broke her from her reverie.

A low growl escaped her as Comus pushed herself out from under tangled limbs, spotting the ever easily identified bodies of some of the squad, she ignored them and their whines to [i]'come back to bed'[/i]. Rolling her eyes she scanned the floor for a shirt, easily tossing it over her frame and bending down to take a drag from last nights cigarette that had been smoldering in its tray before making her way towards the kitchen. As she rounded the corner, bare feet padding along the cold floors, she caught sight of herself in the hall mirror; makeup smeared and glitter adorning her face. [sub][color=#b2617f][i]'Funny, I don't remember wearing glitter last night.'[/i][/color][/sub] she muses to herself, a knowing glint to her honeyed eyes. A shrug here and she was back to her task at hand. Ripping into Apollo for his noise level.

[color=#b2617f]"I fucking swear on us all 'Poll, cut the shit with all the noise! [b][i]Oh, is that bacon!?[/i][/b]"[/color] All forms of anger were immediately quenched the second she smelled the fat cooking atop the stove, the sizzle like a song played specifically for her. Which, wasn't entirely incorrect. She [i]was[/i] the first one up and in the kitchen with their residential chef. Before he could swat at her hand, like he was prone to do anytime she was hanging around him while he cooked, she snatched up a piece of salt cured pork and plopped it into her mouth a soft moan escaping as she munched down on it.

Mouthful of the delicious breakfast treat couldn't stop the bad decisions that was soon flowing from her lips when she began her conversation with a, [color=#b2617f]"[i]Sooooo[/i]... how was your evening with what's her face?"[/color] A slight glare was being thrown her way but before she could gain a response her phone's notification went off, the cawing of a crow [i]- how fitting -[/i] startling her from her wicked grinning. She wiped the slight grease texture onto so and so's shirt she was currently wearing and checked the home screen, rolling her eyes once more in the process. Lips puckered into a pout, she scrolled along the reminder, hoping that if she pretended to intake anymore than [color=#b2617f][b]"CONCLAVE SHIT SHOW TODAY"[/b][/color] she would get into a better, more appropriate mood. [i]No such luck.[/i] 

Instead, Coco stood up from her spot from the bar top and shimmied around the Sun God's frame, [color=#b2617f]"Ya know, 'Pol. I woulda been just fine with some stale popcorn and down a little something something before taking off,"[/color] she gestured with her gaze to the plethora of empty bottles littering the countertops and overfilling the sink. Some plastic solo cups filled with an amalgamation of gods know what. Her dancing fingers moving, to their own beat, across the backside of his shoulders before sneaking in with her other hand to snatch up a few more pieces of bacon, [color=#b2617f]"buuuuut, I appreciate this a whole lot more! Just remember, it's because of you, [b][i]Sunshine[/i][/b], that I don't go hungry!"[/color] Coco was able to skirt out of his long reach before dipping back into one of the side rooms where she kept some of her items for days like this.

After stepping over the passed out moochers that crashed at the Acropolis - those that didn't belong within the sacred confines of the squad - and shedding her borrowed clothes, she [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/6a/df/9b/6adf9b299c3e3fbeb48da1d8e78bad03.jpg]dressed[/url] in slow, lackadaisical motions. It's not like she [i]wants[/i] to be at that stupid meeting anyways... [sub][color=#b2617f][i]'Fuckin' Conclave... wonder if they'll even notice if I ditch this go 'round?'[/i][/color][/sub] She mused to herself as she waltzed back out the room to the bathroom, making sure to step over the passed out bodies in the hallway. 

Upon throwing the door open her gaze first dragged across the naked body of one muscle - headed Heracles, planking precariously atop the toilet bowl. Junk clearly sitting in what she hoped to be clean water, while the top half of his body lay slouched on the cool tiled floor. How he was ever able to sleep in such positions astounded her. But, she hadn't the time to dwell on the logistics of it all and proceeded to kick his legs in an attempt to rouse him from his own slumber. [color=#b2617f]"Ay, yo, Herc. Geddup."[/color] Comus was successful in getting him to stir, however he was as stubborn as she was, especially when it came to short sleep schedules after an all-nighter. Ignoring him she finished what she initially came into the washroom to do, touching up her makeup, tussling her tawny locks and when it was all said and done, and Herc had [i]still[/i] refused to wake she slapped him on the ass with as much force as she could.

	[color=#b2617f]"Oi! Rise and shine beef-cake. Your Lion is gonna shrivel if you leave it soakin' for too long~,"[/color] she was out the door a laugh on her lips.

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