video. un: p.parker | the morning of september 20th (aka an epilogue to bad choices)

[madeupnames]

[There's a muffled and pained groan, one of a boy who has made terrible mistakes and is suffering horribly for it.

... And also a clear sound of someone sliding out of a bed and thumping on the floor — blankets and all, legs barely hanging onto the lip of the mattress.]


I am so, so sorry.

Comments

audio; un: hawke

[indigobird]

[She spares him video because she's already tried watching something on screen once while hungover and holy shit did it burn her eyes. And she's laughing yet again, but she also muffles it to spare what is likely a splitting headache from further agony.]

On a scale of one to ten, how bad is that hangover of yours?

audio;

[madeupnames]

[HE GROANS SO MISERABLY IN RESPONSE.]

[indigobird]

I'll rank that as a solid 8.5 on the hangover scale. Water and pain alleviators, Peter. And a dark, quiet room.

[madeupnames]

[Oh, lord. He winces, considering what to say.]

... I've got two out of the three...

I — uh, I don't think I have any meds left...

[He has a first aid kit, but. Like. He's pretty sure it was all used up when he was helping out with the refugee issue not too long ago. His bad.]

[indigobird]

[Well that's not good. That hangover's going to be with him for most, if not all of the day.]

I can drop some off. Trust me, you don't want to try and power through it without some help

video; un: t.altman

[analienprince]

... I'm kind of really sorry I missed your adventures.

But it sounds like you might need a greasy breakfast. Or lots of water. One or the other.

video;

[madeupnames]

UuuugughghHHHhhgH

[So eloquent.

He drags a pillow over his head; even though the lights are super low, his senses are in panicked overdrive.]

... I'm wishing I missed my adventures... Eating sounds like a nightmare...

Re: video;

[analienprince]

Okay, but seriously. Hydrate, even if you can't eat. You're going to be miserable until you do.

[He huffs out a laugh.]

I mean, I'm told. I guess I'm just lucky... hangovers haven't lasted that long for me.

video;

[madeupnames]

[SNORTSCOFF.

... His hand snakes out to pat for a water bottle, as he continues:]

Seriously...? What's your secret? You gotta have some magic power...

video; un: yakyuu.luvr

[yakyuuman]

[ He slept through the entire thing, so he couldn't add onto the slew of people yelling at the kid for his poor life decisions. Jyushi's expression is almost a lineface as he looks with a frown towards the camera; he's half disappointed for the fact he missed some fun, and the other half is genuine concern because Peter could have broken his neck despite being super sturdy and all. ]

I hope this is not your first hangover because holy moly you seriously look like crap!

[ A++ comforting skills. ]

video;

[madeupnames]

[He's certainly sheepish in the way he hides under his blanket.

Also, his spider senses are in overdrive and he's gonna seriously hurl again.]

Gee... Thanks...

[A groan, as he curls in on himself under the sheets. Dramatically:]



... M'gonna die...

[yakyuuman]

[ What a baby. First time Jyushi got hungover, he just brawled with his brothers until he was bloody and satisfied.

He snorts. Well, fine, he'll still try to sympathize with lil Pete. ]

Have you drunk lots of water? Do you have painkillers around?

[madeupnames]

[Leave him alone, he's delicate.]

I'm drinking water, ummm... As long as I can keep it down...

Why do people even drink? This is the worst.

Voice: TheStrandInstitute

[nobasisinfact]

I see you're finally being sensible, Mr. Parker.

[Someone sounds annoyed and is hiding the fact that he's relieved that Peter is ok.]

Voice

[madeupnames]

[Peter's not even all that visible at the moment, save for some hair wildly peering out from under the blanket he's got pulled over his head. But there's a clear flinch at the sound of Strand's voice, and he just as quickly melts guiltily. He's muffled and clearly unsure what to say, so the response is particularly lackluster.]

... Hi.

[Good job, Pete.]

Re: Voice

[nobasisinfact]

Are you prepared to apologize to those that you worried by falling off buildings ... multiple times.

[You cost him a bottle of scotch and a night of sleep.]

Voice

[madeupnames]

... I'm sorry ten to the eighth power?

[Maybe that's enough to get off mildly scott-free from The Adult Talk.]

voice; j.calhoun

[bardish]

Goooood morning, sunshine!

[ Aww, baby's first hangover. Now that you're not terrifying him with rooftop acrobatics, JEFF CAN TEASE YOU AS HE WOULD ATHENA. ]

voice;

[madeupnames]

[Ah yes, the sound of a muffled whine of misery.]

Mr. Calhoun... Too loud...

[Yeah, the spider senses are not helping. Everyone sounds. So loud.

The slightest exclamation is like dragging metal on your teeth.]

[bardish]

Sorry, kid. Welcome to the best part of drinking.

[ Look at that, HE REINED IN HIS EXCLAMATIONS FOR YOU. It's a small mercy from somebody who's been in your shoes-- ALBEIT WITHOUT ANY SPIDEY SENSES-- a few too many times. ]

I figure everyone's already hooked you up with hangover advice. Just don't listen to anyone who says to take the hair of the dog that bit you.

[madeupnames]

[A confused face materializes from under the blanket, for a moment.]

Hair of the what?

Private.

[11calls]

I'm guessing you didn't drink water?

[Honestly, Alex doesn't sound much better.]

Private.

[madeupnames]

I drank some...

... I mean, it just decided to check in and out of my stomach really fast...

[Oh, Peter. You fool.]

Private.

[11calls]

More water and more advil.

Private.

[madeupnames]

[His stomach flops as he scooches on his knees under the blanket.]

R-right. Trip to store, gonna stock up on advil.

... Um...

Judging by the private filter, you probably... have questions...?