Lydia
Lydia flipped the blanket off and found out her head was where her feet typically would be, then the familiar twinge caused by hard liquor in copious amounts hit her head. "Dammit!", she cursed into the dark room; thank God it was dark. Lydia literally rolled out of bed onto the floor, and then crawled over to where she thought lamp would be. It was but she knocked in on the floor, with a crash, "Shit!" she yelled, "Why does being hung over always have to be so damn hard", she said as she finally picked her self up and walked over to the bedroom door and opened it. Lydia new better than to open the curtain, she'd probably end up like a vampire out long after they should and turn into a pile of dust on the floor; just from sure shock. As her eyes adjust to the not so bright lite of the apartment, rubbing her eyes she noticed how quiet the apartment was. She guess she had managed to get some semblance of pajamas on last night, she was wearing a cropped gray wife beater and a pair of girl boxers that had superman splashed on the rear. "Damn you Jack Daniels why do you have to be so cruel", she said as she made her way to the kitchen to find something that might stop the dwarf's from mining in her brain.
She of course found Bastian who appeared to be in about the same boat, "Sup, Casanova", she said as she walked over to the cabinet, "Dammit wheres that aspirin I stashed in here for just the occasion", she said as she started, to search around. Then finding it right by Bastian, "Ah hah, yoink!", she said as snatched the bottle up, then she pulled out some orange juice pouring herself a glass. She popped three in her mouth and swallowed them down with a big gulp of O.J., then she sat down at the kitchen table her head hit the top with a slight thud. "So are you having a lovely morning just like I am", she asked Bastian, she knew he had probably slept with someone other than his girlfriend Katy. "Do I have to ask if Katy is going to be bitchin you out later or should put in the ear plugs now".