Tucker Cummings

Chapter 306: Glutton for Punishment

In Uncategorized on November 2, 2011 at 2:27 am

A very sober Doc drops a metal breakfast tray on a desk, right next to the very hungover head of M2.

“AAAeeeoooo,” whines the semi-drunk form, wiping drool away with one hand while covering her head with the other.

“You’re an idiot, you know,” says Doc, pouring hot coffee from a samovar.

M2 responds with something that sounds like two wildebeest making love in a blender.

“What’s that, dear? I couldn’t quite make it out,” purrs Doc as she sits on the edge of M2’s bed and butters some toast.

“I said, I utterly despise you right now.”

“That’s nice. Eat.”


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