Johnny Storm (
fantastic_torch) wrote2008-01-19 08:29 am
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Rm 217, Saturday morning
Johnny woke up and groaned, then he slipped out of bed, unmindful of the female form lying there still asleep. For now he simply wanted to get dressed. He had to work today and while he wasn't much up for teaching the Mambo, it put money in his pocket. Just like the woman whom he had slept with.
When he was dressed and his hair combed, he walked over to gently nudge her awake. "Hey, wake up. You didn't pay me last night and I need the money before I leave." Sadly, he couldn't even remember her name.
[ooc: For the girl in bed with him, and why yes, Johnny is now Johnny Castle from Dirty Dancing. Huzzzah!]
When he was dressed and his hair combed, he walked over to gently nudge her awake. "Hey, wake up. You didn't pay me last night and I need the money before I leave." Sadly, he couldn't even remember her name.
[ooc: For the girl in bed with him, and why yes, Johnny is now Johnny Castle from Dirty Dancing. Huzzzah!]
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She wasn't quite awake yet.
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Her Johnny
She dug in her purse and handed him the money, refusing to let him see her cry.
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Johnny took the money and shoved it down the pocket of his tight black pants.
Shit. She wasn't crying, was she? "You ain't crying, are you?"
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Where was her Johnny?
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