"Wha-" I looked around. This wasn't where I remembered being… No, I… I had taken a couple of drinks - six - and I still wasn't feeling anything more than a buzz and so I… I ordered something else and wished that I could actually get drunk.
"Mmm…" I yawned, my hand reached up to veil my teeth. It was… some sort of really, and I mean really, strong drink. Maybe that was what it was, my wish was granted and I was able to get absolutely shitfaced.
The room around me was familiar. It had a little sewing place in the corner, with sheets and a bed that I remembered using once. "Oh…" I muttered. I know where I am. I stretched and groaned, just a little louder.
I took a shower, still bleary eyed, and dressed myself again. And look who was waiting for me. "Jade."
