Febs could feel the whiskey starting to do its job. Her limbs felt warm and loose, and her brain a little fuzzy. "He does, doesn't he." Of course she'd need a day to sleep off this hangover and a few more to get her thoughts together. Febby knew she had to be able to be able to articulate what exactly bothered her, but she thought she'd had and it had still gone to shit. All she wanted to do was apologize and take it back, but knew she couldn't do that latter, so the former would have to do. Hopefully he'd listen.

"I think you're going to have to share your bed with me tonight. I'll splinch myself if I try to apparate home or wind up somewhere I shouldn't through the floo." She giggled, heaving a sigh as she sat up again. She felt a little better, at least emotionally, thank Merlin for Tuni. She was going to feel physically ill tomorrow, but that was to be expected. Tonight it was far too necessary for her to give a damn and she punctuated that thought with another sip of her bottle.

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Tuni nodded and smiled before peeling herself away from Febs and the bed. "I already kind of figured that might be the case for tonight," she said with a light laugh before she moved over to her wardrobe and produced a nightgown for the both of them. She handed it to her friend with a smile. "It'll probably be too short for you but who cares," she shrugged before beginning to undress to get into her own nightgown. It wouldn't take them long to be in clothing far more comfortable for bed and to be tucked within her bed for a good night's rest.

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Another Glorious MJ Set!