081 // post-drunken humiliation! [VOICE]

[thatlibbychick]

Oh, god...

[Libby's groaning. Why? Because she's re-reading her last entry for the third or fourth time. It is not good.]

I am...so sorry for what I broadcast in my drunken stupor. If I'd actually been drunk on alcohol, I'm pretty sure I would have been in blackout territory and remember none of it. I think I'd like that more.

Why my mind turns to sex whenever I'm drunk, I don't even know...

On another note, does anyone know where Martha is? I checked her room and the infirmary, but I can't seem to find her. There are important things we need to discuss.

[LOL NOT REALLY. She wants to talk to her because this is embarrassing and Martha will understand. :c ]

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[doeswhatido.livejournal.com]

All you did was say you were in love.

[[TRYING TO SOUND REASSURING BECAUSE THAT'S ALL HE IS no really he's not judging you based on the fact of the matter that you finagled with Mister Hairy. It doesn't bother him in the least. He thinks he needs to exercise, but no judgment. :>]]

[Voice]

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

I also managed to work my sex life in there, if you hadn't noticed.

[Voice]

[doeswhatido.livejournal.com]

I didn't quite see all of that—felt inappropriate. But this sex life comes out of the love you were talking about, yes?

[Voice]

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Of course it does.

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[doeswhatido.livejournal.com]

Well then, whether or not the man you choose to love and share that with is fat, skinny, fit, tall, short, average, hairy, clean-shaven, or speckled with stubble...that concerns none but yourself and the man you have chosen to share your love with. There should never be a judgment made from just a feature of the body or of the face. We go to weddings [[he's been to them to, like, kill people BUT HE'S BEEN]] and watch the ceremony, the reception, and we all know what's going to go on when they make it to the bedchamber that night. We know what goes on. You just happened to make that evident with a photo and your words. I see no fault in that, particularly when you were inebriated. Love is love is blind.

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Thank you for not being judgmental.

[Voice]

[doeswhatido.livejournal.com]

Yeah, no problem.

[[Did he...just have a conversation with a woman where he didn't stutter or stammer or sound like he was just learning how to talk?

...he did, didn't he.]]

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[lazarusrisen.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm glad you said what you did. That flood was fun.

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Maybe during...not so much after.

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[lazarusrisen.livejournal.com]

It was fine for me after.

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Of course it was. You got to laugh at those of us who'd made asses of ourselves.

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[lazarusrisen.livejournal.com]

Precisely.

On another note, thanks for bugging Morgan to "talk" to me.

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

You're welcome. She needed something to lift her spirits.

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[lazarusrisen.livejournal.com]

I'll always lift her spirits if it's needed.

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

I'm sure she'll be happy to know that.

[call-metrip.livejournal.com]

I think she's gone home for the time being.

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Oh...thank you for letting me know. I hope she's alright.

[call-metrip.livejournal.com]

I'm sure that she is.

[future-games.livejournal.com]

I think I may have argued with you over what you were trying to say in your drunken stupor. Sorry about that.

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Oh no, don't worry about it. It was an odd day.

[a-bit-put-upon.livejournal.com]

I don't see why you should apologise. Love is nothing to be ashamed of, as far as I'm concerned.

And I haven't the faintest idea, unfortunately. I do know she was feeling much better when I left her, and when I came by with tea, she was gone. Apparently, however, if one's affects are still in place, they intend to return, yes?

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Thank you. It's just that some people stop thinking that way once they see who I'm in love with.

Yes. As long as her things are still here, she'll be back.

[a-bit-put-upon.livejournal.com]

Humans in general seem the most prone to judge the least important details of the worlds around them, though I suppose it isn't only a human trait. I wonder what the high council would have thought of me, had I chosen to remain on Earth with a lycanthrope.

Hang them all, in my opinion, if they aren't capable of acceptance.

[christ-onabike.livejournal.com]

C'mon, it wasn't that bad.

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

I told my biggest antagonist about my sex life. That's pretty bad. I'm glad Hugo isn't around to hear the things she said, it would have broken his heart...

Thank you for speaking up on my behalf.

[christ-onabike.livejournal.com]

Well, fuck, people have sex. Big deal. She should be better at fucking dealing with that.

No problem.

[naughtbutlife.livejournal.com]

Martha has gone? Unusual. I hope all is well.

And be not sorry, Libby. It was no worse than what I said.

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

So do I. The last thing she needs right now is another crisis.

I liked what you said--you were right. Besides, nobody insults your attraction to your husband.

[naughtbutlife.livejournal.com]

Agreed. I also hope she has not been taken from us either.

Well, no-one should be able to judge your love when you find it.

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[yousethimfree.livejournal.com]

You never heard any of that.

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

So long as you happen to forget everything I went on about, I'd say that's about right.

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[yousethimfree.livejournal.com]

Consider it forgotten.