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originally posted in: The Rivers of Blood (RP - 40K)
Edited by cyberattaq: 5/26/2015 8:08:56 PM
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*Cyber awakens on a couch still in his ASCS, Jesus his head hurt... Hangovers weren't fun. He looks around, rubbing his eyes as he sat up. The party goers had been evacuated when it had gotten extremely late, all of his friends had gone to, none had stayed to late. His house was a mess, or just the part people had been allowed into... There was plenty of it that was locked off due to the fact that most of them contained weapons. Beer bottles and Solo cups littered the room, popcorn and candy scattered across the floor* Sean, get the cleaning bots in here and get this cleaned up, and also send a glass of water and an ibuprofen.... Ugh last night was crazy. Jeez... *He gets up and looks out window, the pool was full of trash. Wow he needed to keep better control of these parties, if he ever had another one that is. The robots assigned to cleaning appeared and began to clean up the room, other robots began to clean the pool, sucking up the trash. He turned and sat back down on the couch, grabbed the bag of Cheetos that was laying on the couch and turned on the TV.*
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