Coven Anniversary Ball

-totally realises he's being a tit-
-shrugs, placing the edge of both glasses to his lips, tilting them back a little-
-laughs to himself, knowing it'll be a mess-
-mumbly-
Ah shit...

-tips the drinks back, laughing to himself as he does so, giggling as he manages to drink some, yet most of it landing on his clothes-

-laughs loudly, finding it too funny-
-holds his chest, bending over a little as he laughs-
-between laughs-
I can't breathe... Can't breathe... Not that I need to...
-laughs some more-
-grabs another drink, swallowing some-
-splutters some of the drink, lowering the glass-
-coughs a little, then finishes the rest of the drink-
-lowers it, looking a little dazed, having now had 4 drinks the evening-
Om.. nom nom...
-licks lips a little-

-pulls the glasses away, wiping the liquid away from his face-
Ah it's fuckin' all over me
-laughs, throwing himself onto Lestat a little, hugging him tightly-
-grabs another drink, clashing the glass with Lestat's-
I love youu
-giggles-

-grins at him-
You smell really good!
-hugs him back-
-pulls back a little, then leans forward and kisses him sloppily-
-pulls back again-
I love you tooo~
-laughs-
-slurs 'dance' a little-
Let's dannnnce!

-giggles, pulling Lestat onto the dance floor, a glass still in his hand-
-smiles, downing another drink-

-stumbles slightly as they go to the dance floor-
-dances a little, moving his feet a bit, but is not feeling it-
-frowns and pouts-
No, no, no... It's not... not high enough.
-takes Martin's hand, and tries to run with him over to the tables where the drinks are again, staggering a little as he does-
-laughs, letting go of his hand to stand up on the table-
Muuuuch better.
-grins, dancing to the music-
-accidentally kicks a glass off from the next table-

-laughs hysterically as Lestat climbs onto the table-
-pouts a little to himself, wanting to be next to him-
-bounces back, laughing as he kicks a glass off the table-
Be carefulllll~

-struts a little on the table, looking like an idiot, considering what he's wearing, and what music is playing-
-moves his arms to the music-
-stops for a moment, a little dizzy-
Woah.
-holds out his hands, waiting for the dizziness to fade-
Ahh, better.
-smiles as it goes-
Hmm. -looks down at the drinks-
-crouches down and picks one up-
-downs it in one, spilling a little as he nearly loses his balance, being crouched down-
-drops the empty glass, then resumes his dancing-
-to Martin-
Come and join me!

Alrightttt~
-grabs a chair, stumbling onto it, then losing his balance, almost falling off of the table-
Waah!
-panics a little, holding onto Lestat-

-grabs hold of Martin, nearly losing his balance too, but manages to keep them on the table-
-gasps a little-
That was close...
-blinks a few times-
-dances a little again after a moment, as if having forgotten about it, still holding Martin-

-sways a little, blinking-
Lestat... I-I don't feel too good...
-feels his head spinning-
-is laughing slightly-

-stops dancing, letting go of Martin-
Oops. Sorrrry.
-laughs-
-steps to get off the table, misjudging where to put his foot, and ends up falling onto the fall, on his front-
-is laughing to himself-
-pushes himself up a little, feeling dizzy-
-feels himself begin to lose consciousness-

[I am so cruel to him, but I need to go to bed soon. xD So yeah. Another night spent passed out on the floor. Sorry, Lestat.]

-falls off as Lestat let's go-
-throws up-
-is passed out-

-passes out-

[... -facepalms-]

-was totally snooping around the house the whole time >.>-

-wakes up on the floor, turning over-
-mumbles-
Ack, shit...
-scrunches his nose, squinting his eyes as he sits up-
-puts his head in his hands for a moment, trying to remember what happened last night-
-blinks to himself-
-quietly-
I'm getting married tomorrow...
-feels his heart pounding as he says it-

-is totally in room, eyebrows raised at Martin-

-looks up at Rima, looking a bit of a mess-
-mumbles-
Something wrong?
-rubs his eyes-

You look a bit... uh... hungover?
-shrugs-
Do you need anything?

Ice? A hug? Something?
-squints a little, his head in his hands-
-is a little nervous about the wedding tomorrow-

-crouches down next to him-
-rests on knees-
-puts arms around him, smiling-
-quietly- I like hugs.

-nods a little-
-mumbly-
My head hurts...
-repulses a little at the state of his suit-

Do you want some aspirin or something?
-wants Martin to be okaaaaay-

-is now back in room ;D-

-is still hugging Martin :3-