The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Skale wakes up after being unconscious, and smiles up at Sapphire. "Thank you.... Eh, what happened anyways?" He sat up, and rubbed his head. "Are you alright?" Blood leaked down the scar on Skale's left cheek, and eye, and he frowned. "And why am I bleeding?"
I exited the bar, carrying a shot of whiskey and a cigarette, i was supposed to be in paradise but who could consider a douche filled yacht paradise, not me apparently. I walked over to the ledge of the boat and leaned against it, smoking my cigarette and listening to jumble of words that frat boys called "music". Why the hell did i pay to be in this **** hole, most importantly, what drew me to this **** hole. Was it the promise for a new relationship or the experience. I don't know, but either way, i screwed up. But... at least the alcohol was good, it soothed the endless pain of remorse.
I watch as several passengers gather around a hot tub, i figured something bad had happened but i didn't care. Half the "accidents" related to people taking coke or X. It was still interesting, how could people care so much about something so little.
Sapphire replied to Skale with great concern, "I'm fine, but you were shot in the head with what looked like rubber..." She pondered over how coincidental it was for a second before continuing, "We should probably get you out of the hot tub and do something about that wound, though..." Sapphire was already heading up the stairs in the hot tub and out before she loaned Skale her hand.
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I would tell you about how awesome I am down here, but I have a feeling you probably already know that. <- Please. ._.
My head hurt immensely, i was obviously drunk as hell. After six other shots, i was flat on my ass. I decided that i wanted to lie down, figured that the spinning would be horrible. I slowly advanced down the hallway lined with doors. I leaned against the wall to keep myself balanced. The world looked as though it were spinning. I slowly closed my eyes, just to rest a little. I didn't figure that i would begin sleeping.
Bio : Loves hearing music through her headphones given from her grandmother. Loves to make friends and determined to those who doesn't want to. Loves sticking close to people who are sad to make them happy and cheerful. She hates it when her long hair goes in her face but doesn't want to cut from something that made her not? We'll see in the RP ^^