Just the desire not to wake up in a pool of radioactive green vomit. Tomorrow's actually one of my rare days off, so I want to enjoy it.
[By writing all day, he hopes, because he's gone from freelance submissions to actual deadlines and one of them is nipping at his heels. Just a short story and only in need of some last bits of polish, so one day should be enough - as long as he doesn't spend most of it hung over.
Heigo watches John order another drink out of the corner of his eye, wondering (not for the first time) exactly what is so charming about him. He can't even place it when it's dialed up to eleven by excessive alcohol consumption, but it's always there and always too irresistible for Heigo to just turn and walk away, even when John balances out the charm with obnoxiousness.]
Taking a hangover to church sounds like the worst idea ever conceived. Doesn't it involve a lot of bell-ringing and choirs? Your head will split open right down the middle.
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[By writing all day, he hopes, because he's gone from freelance submissions to actual deadlines and one of them is nipping at his heels. Just a short story and only in need of some last bits of polish, so one day should be enough - as long as he doesn't spend most of it hung over.
Heigo watches John order another drink out of the corner of his eye, wondering (not for the first time) exactly what is so charming about him. He can't even place it when it's dialed up to eleven by excessive alcohol consumption, but it's always there and always too irresistible for Heigo to just turn and walk away, even when John balances out the charm with obnoxiousness.]
Taking a hangover to church sounds like the worst idea ever conceived. Doesn't it involve a lot of bell-ringing and choirs? Your head will split open right down the middle.