Raoul sat in her kitchen, perched on one of the counter tops while she waited for the kettle to boil. She needed her coffee, and she needed it now. It had proved to be a very stressful day, first dealing with Jodie, then Levi's silence, and then Derrick's surprise appearance. Derrick meanwhile had muttered something about feeding the fish, and it wasn't until the insane blonde had left that she realised that Derrick didn't own any fish. She really worried about Derrick at times......
Meh it was time for a night out, she needed to clear her head. Drinking the past of her coffee, she slipped on her black platform boots and headed for the nearest bar.
What felt like minutes later, but probably an hour later Raoul staggered drunkenly out of the bar, leaning in various benches and broken street lights for support. She went to lean on a nearby street light when it moved and fell, dragging her on top of it. Hold on..... That wasn't a street light....... That was-
"Hey Raoul, have a nice trip?" Jodie chuckled at his own joke. Yep he was hammered too, but no way near as bad as Raoul.
"C-C'mon you can stay at my place tonight!" Jodie giggled a little and then hiccuped.
They hobbled back to the crumbling ruin that was Jodie's apartment block and fell through the front door.
Raoul fell onto the couch, kicking off her shoes as if she were at home. A cough from one of the other rooms startled her a little, but instead of seeing Levi like she'd anticipated, she saw Jodie standing in the doorway shirtless. Raoul blushed darkly at his appearance and shrank into the couch when he walked over.
"R-Raoul baaaabe?" yeah, he was still hammered.
She looked at him with startled eyes, even in her drunken state she was still frightened. She'd heard stories of people being raped - or worse - in situations like these.
"I-I need to tell you s-something" he leant closer, so their foreheads crashed together. "I lo-o-ove you!"
Raoul's stomach suddenly lurched, and she clasped a hand to her mouth. Standing up suddenly, she attempted to run to somewhere to puke. A pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist, turning her to face Jodie's grinning face.
"W-Where are you going R-R-Raoul?" he smiled.
That was the last thing that Raoul remembered before puking an extraordinary amount of alcohol on Jodie, to the gasp of shock and annoyance from Levi looking on in horror, and then passing out.
