[b]Merry Christmas...and a Hangover, Ry's Ship around 8:00AM.[/b] Leone was passed out in the entertainment room on the couch, dressed in a really, really ugly Christmas sweater, fake reindeer horns, sweatpants and pink slippers. He was prone on said couch as his hand grasped a now empty cup of eggnog. He dropped the cup and woke up looking around with a throbbing headache, the curse of a hangover. "Unnnh....Where the he-oh.....oh no." He said, sitting up as he rubbed his temples. "Oohhh god....my head. Where's some aspirin or something?" Leone got up and stretched his arms with a yawn, which made it slightly worse. "Where is...Ry? Or Alex....Cass? Nada? Ugh.." [spoiler]Open. Talk to the hungover shitlord.[/spoiler]