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"Ok, I think that's enough for you," Kira says and takes the bottle away.

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+3 (something for st. patrick's day)
"Ok, I think that's enough for you," Kira says and takes the bottle away.
Long Gone
Rose peeked one eye open as the morning sun shone in through her window. Immediately she regretted it. Her head felt like she’d been beat with a hammer, but she knew the real reason for her pain was because she’d been an idiot and gotten completely smashed the night before. She really didn’t handle hangovers well.
She replayed the night in her mind, the details getting a bit fuzzy once she’d had her forth drink. After a few minutes of willing her brain to show her any kind of memories, she bolted upright, looking over at the empty bed next to her. There had been a man there last night. A Paul or something? No, Peter! His name had been Peter.
She walked around her apartment, looking to see if he was still about somewhere. The only sign he’d even been there at all was an empty beer bottle perched on her kitchen counter.
She wandered back to her bedroom, sitting on the edge of her bed with a frown. From what she could remember, she’d really liked Peter. It was a shame he’d woken up and run off.
(Undressing) Peter couldn't believe his eyes. He rushed over, shoving people out of the way, "Back off you assholes! She's an innocent young girl! Have a little decency man!"
The faint sound of yelling stirred Rose a bit, and she opened her eyes sleepily, trying to figure out what was going on. She looked down and noticed that several buttons of her shirt had been popped open. “What…” She looked up at the man that had suddenly approached her. “What’s going on?”
letsxkillxsomething started following you
"Oh, bloody great. Just what I don't need. Another doppleganger."