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[James]‘— You climbed into my bed, hugged me around the middle, and pleaded with me to save you from the Boogeyman. Yes, you were that drunk.’

“I wasn’t that-“ she went quiet as James explained what she had done. The very hungover nymph narrowed her eyes a little at him, hugging the pillow she was currently holding, and took a second to think. “…” well, that was definitely not a good look on the Princess. “Tell anyone about this and I’m ending you, okay? Now… come here, no wait. Bring me a glass of water, then come here. I’m fucking dry- and suffering a lot. I could use cuddles and hydration.” Pippa waved her hand off in the direction of the stairs so he could get to the kitchen. The nymph was not gonna get up from her bed to get it- no, she felt way too crappy.

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“I meant lazy as… oh, whatever.” The nymph shook her head and sighed, a small smile creeping up on her lips because she doubted he misheard her. “You’re a dumbass.” She pointed out even as he wrapped his arms around her. Pippa hummed softly at his suggestion, trying to think of what could be nice to eat. “I could really go for pizza today. Not just one… many pizzas. I’m fucking starving.” The nymph turned to face him and rested a hand on his chest, before leaning forward to kiss him. “Seems like I really should come over more often when I’m drunk or hungover.”

James couldn’t help but smile when she stopped in her attempt to correct his mishearing her whether it was just because she liked the idea of fucking all day or she was too hungover it worked for him. “What I’m a dumbass says the hungover nymph.” He teased her right back. “Sure we can get a couple pizzasdo you want veggie, supreme, or I don’t know…’meat lovers’ oh maybe a ‘stuffed’ crust?” He was trying to think of more innuendo but completely failing as it was too early still for him. As she cuddled up more against him her words were incredibly sweet. “Yeah you know you can be here anytime you want I’ve told you that enough seems like your drunk mind just picked up on that sooner than sober you.” He teased and he loved it when she was here more even than just the sex but that was a damn good perk.

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“Good fucking god, mister comedy, you’re earning yourself a good ole kick in the dick with all those jokes.” She hissed out grumpily, groaning at him even though she found them kinda funny. Funny but annoying, what an unusual mix. “But like- you know I’m a vegetarian, right?” She asked as she lifted her head up a little to look at him. There wasn’t really a thing such as an omnivorous forest nymph, as far as she knew, that would be a little fucked up. “We eat some veggie pizzas, some garlic bread, some dessert… and all while we watch a good movie. How’s that sound? I would’ve suggested some videogame, but I’m way too tired for that shit.”

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Pippa didn’t like or want this one bit, but of course Booker had to be a dick and force her to. The nymph gave a flying fuck if her little potion maker friend was coming over, she didn’t clean up the house or change outfits. The nymph knew it would be a waste of time and ingredients. The potions she needed to survive were made back at home, only her family knew how to get the recipe right, and every other attempt at making a new, upgraded version always ended in failure, so she could see this being a waste like all the other times. The nymph was playing something on her computer when she heard the doorbell, so she got up to open and greeted Bella with an unenthusiastic, fake smile. “I told Booker I’m fine. You really didn’t need to come today. Actually, I’ve got a plan. You can tell her you came but you could leave right now, spare us all the waste of time. How’s that sound?”

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There were only a few people Bella could say she didn’t like, and Philippa was one of them. To say the witch was unhappy with the situation would be an euphemism. The witch knocked at the door and was greeted with an also not so excited smile coming from the nymph. Bella didn’t need a bodyguard, but Raven didn’t trust anyone unknown with Bella alone so Raksha was standing besides the necromancer, arms crossed as she eyed the nymph.

“Sounds like bullshit…” She murmured and stepped inside, not waiting for an invite. “Raksha, I can take it from here…” She offered her sister in law a smile and Raksha nodded. “You know what to do if grumpy over there starts giving you a hard time…” She nodded towards Philippa and turned to leave. “I’m not happy to be here either si if you stay quiet and out if my way we can finish this quickly and I can go home…” The witch didn’t even spare a glance at the other as she found a nice spot to set her ingredients.

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Oh the witch bitch came and she came with company. Now, Pippa had heard a thing or two that Bella was getting married, but the name she spoke wasn’t the one of her lover… as far as the nymph knew. “Whose your super friendly friend here?” Pippa asked with a roll of her eyes, but didn’t get an answer before the witch was stepping into her home and setting up her potions. “You do get how this is pointless, right? Booker knows there are no other potions that can help me. She’s wasting both our times with whatever this is.”