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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 1:16:54 GMT -5
Joanne came down the stairs frustratedly. She ran a hand through her hair as she looked around.
"Maureen!" she called. "Uhg... Where is she?"
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Post by Maureen Johnson on Mar 6, 2006 21:47:48 GMT -5
Maureen came in through the door of Joanne's apartment laughing hysterically. She had a bottle of champagne in one hand, taking a swig every now and then.
"Oh my gosh! Pookie! You should have been at that party. It was a blast!"
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 21:49:34 GMT -5
Joanne took a deep breath. She would try to talk to Maureen calmly. Try.
She walked over to the other woman.
"Where have you been?" she asked, crossing her arms. "Do you have any idea how late it is?"
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Post by Maureen Johnson on Mar 6, 2006 21:55:34 GMT -5
Maureen giggled and squinted at her watch. "Whoa. Is that a 2?"
She laughed and drained the champagne bottle, stumbling around towards Joanne with outstretched arms. "I love yoouuuu."
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 21:58:18 GMT -5
Joanne's eyes rolled up to look at the ceiling, trying to get her poise back. She not so gently grabbed Maureen's hand and brought her to the couch.
"You're drunk," she stated, shaking her head as she looked at her girlfriend.
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Post by Maureen Johnson on Mar 6, 2006 22:01:54 GMT -5
Maureen collapsed backwards onto the couch and leaned with her head on the floor just to feel the blood rushing to her brain.
"Nu-uh! I just had like...wait, what comes after 5?"
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 22:03:40 GMT -5
Joanne sighed and pulled her into an up right position.
"I'll make you some coffee and maybe you'll sober up," she stated.
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Post by Maureen Johnson on Mar 6, 2006 22:08:19 GMT -5
"Ooo, I like coffee. Almost as much as I like you!"
Maureen giggled and kissed her girlfriend on the nose before moving back to her previous position on the couch. "Why weren't you at the club tonight, Pookie?"
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 22:09:54 GMT -5
"I told you I had a meeting with a client," Joanne replied, going to start the coffee pot. She turned it on and it started brewing. "You said you'd be back before midnight."
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Post by Maureen Johnson on Mar 6, 2006 22:14:40 GMT -5
"Oh, did I? Well...two hours difference isn't that bad. It's closer than I got last time."
Maureen sat up really fast and got a dazed look on her face as everything spun in and out of blackness. She giggled and went back to do it again.
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 22:17:14 GMT -5
Joanne sighed, giving up lecturing the drunk woman. She poured the coffee and brought it to Maureen.
"Sit up straight," she commanded gently as she handed her the cup.
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Post by Maureen Johnson on Mar 6, 2006 22:19:31 GMT -5
Maureen did as she was told, taking the cup of coffee from Joanne. She sipped quietly at it for a moment. "You know what would go really good with this? Some vodka. You think we can market that?"
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 22:21:42 GMT -5
Joanne rolled her eyes and sat down on the couch. She pulled Maureen over to her, putting her arms around her waist and setting her chin down on her shoulder.
"You scare me when I don't know where you are," she said gently.
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Post by Maureen Johnson on Mar 6, 2006 22:25:46 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, baby. I promise next time I'll only go if you can go with me. Or be home when I say I'll be home."
Maureen relaxed into Joanne's arms as the alcohol wore off. Although as it wore off, she became more aware of the pain, and her head began pounding. She graoned and rolled over.
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Mar 6, 2006 22:27:59 GMT -5
Joanne sighed. She knew Maureen wouldn't stick to that promise. She probably wouldn't even remember saying it. She never did. At least she tried...
She kissed Maureen's forehead, seeing that she was in pain.
"Want some asprin?"
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