So hung over....

Scalpel slowly wakes up later that night feeling like he is dying, his stomach desperately wanting to empty itself. On the plus side, he finds himself in a nicely furnished, though currently dark, room, in a very soft bed.

((Scalpel is now officially in the future compared to Jack so his story progression may be slowed down for a while until Jack catches up time-wise.))

Scalpel sat up and immediately put his hand to his mouth. "Chisel.. Chisel I'm gonna!!" he got up and hurriedly stumbled/crawled to the toilet and proceeded to hurl loudly and violently into the porcelain altar. After worshiping the sewer gods for about 25 minutes he looked up, panting and feeling terribly dehydrated "Chisel.. Chisel you here?"

While deep in worship, Scalpel might remark at the super high quality of his toilet, and his vaguely hotel-like surroundings. Albeit, very nice hotel surroundings. Like, at least four stars.

Chisel scampers up his leg and back and nestles herself on the back of his neck.

Still a little too preoccupied with breathing and not hurling again, he panted as Chisel sat on his neck " you okay... cutie...?" he asked as he wiped his mouth. " where are we..?"

She squeaks as she rubs her face on the back of his ear. You get the feeling that she feels this place is somewhere nice and safe.

"That.. that's good..." he said as he weakly stood up "So thirsty.." he said as he walked to the sink and drank a large amount of water.

Scalpel's belly is full of water. He feels slightly better, though still hung over.

he sighed in relief and held his head " Chisel... did you get your burger..?"

She makes an affirmative noise.

Did you get full?" he asked her as he sat on the bathroom floor

She chirps again in affirmation.

"Good girl.." he said as he yawned and his eyes drooped "Hey.. we should go see a movie some time...."

She looks at him confusingly like wtf you talking about crazy vomit man.

"And then go to a pet store to get you a nice glass terrarium to play in with salt licks and wooden thingies to chew on and.." more drunk rambles XD

Chisel does not seem enthused about the idea of a terrarium. She scampers down his arm and off into the room to leave Scalpel to his drunk rambling.

"Hey where chu goin..?" he said as he crawled into the room

Chisel scurries back up onto the bed where she curls up on a pillow.

Scalpel felt his limbs find a small measure of strength and walked, shakily, to the bed and landed on it, his head resting next to chisel "Tomorrow we'll try to see.. those Autumn people..." he mumbled

Chisel squeaks sleepily.

" night night..." and sleeps

i'll let you decided when you think he wakes up.

I believe he would wake up around 11-noonish

Alright, so Scalpel wakes up about a quarter after 11.

Scalpel opened his eyes and lazily pet Chisel "Hey sweetie, sleeping time's over..." he mumbled

She does a very obvious 5 more minutes roll onto her other side.