"Hmm? Sorry, need you to speak up, I'm half asleep and keeping my brain in lockdown to keep from picking up someone's drunken repercussions," Cassiel answered... was it louder than he had to? Who knew. Everything probably sounded loud to her.
"Now now, make threats like that, I have to get out the handcuffs, and we said we'd only use those for fun things," he teased, pulling the blankets up and rolling over.
"That," he said, "Sounds like a particularly empty threat. Now... tellllll me," he said slowly, settling on his side looking at her. "Have we learned something today?"
"Yes. We have learned that I am old, and shouldn't drink more than one bottle of wine. Second, we have learned that you are a sadist." Jubilee said, stumbling out of bed and heading for the bathroom.
Cassiel smirked, then stepped up behind her and caught her wrist in one hand and her forehead in the other. "Oooh," he commented as her hangover started to clear. "You really were a bad girl last night, weren't you."
"Ngh. You'd better, because damn, this is a bad hangover," he said, leaning over to kiss her neck before stepping back, her hangover successfully rerouted. "Hell, I need coffee now..."