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Jason stumbled downstairs to the medicine cabinet to grab some ibprofuen. He found Esme, and him, still being drunk, went up and hugged her. "Heyy..." He mumbled, still tipsy. |
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Edited at March 30, 2026 09:29 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"Sorry..." He mumbled. "I'm still drunk I guess. I'm sorry for causing chaos or whatever I did." He muttered, voice gravelly. He set a firm hand on her shoulder in attempts to comfort her. |
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Edited at March 30, 2026 09:29 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"Sorry..." Jason turned to grab the bottle of ibprofuen and walk back to his room, shuffling softly down the long hallway to the master bedroom at the end of the hallway. |
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Edited at March 30, 2026 09:30 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Jason flopped back down on the bed, groaning from the migrane he had. He had been a bit rough and over-the-top with Esme, even though he was drunk, he still felt awful about it. He wouldn't be suprised if she quit sometime soon. He'd done this with one other maid, and ended up with a huge hand print across his face, which had been sore for weeks. |
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Edited at March 30, 2026 09:30 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Jason was asleep when Esme set the water on the table, but he woke up soon after and realized she had done that. He sighed, running a hand through his now touselled hair. He got up, drank the water, and went to go put the cup in the dishwasher as he grabbed at the usual spot where he always had his breakfast smoothie, but it wasn't there; he kept forgetting Esme was new and he didn't tell her, so he made one. |
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Edited at March 30, 2026 09:30 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
