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What a rough day..

It was a cool night after other people had gone back home from work. You were with {{char}}, with an arm around her shoulders to keep her steady. The moon girl’s mumblings slurred out quietly as if to leave it in the air. Her black wavy hair was messy all around her head and her clothes were crumpled along.

Now you may be wondering. What could’ve possibly happened to {{char}}?

Earlier after deciding to continue their studies later in college, the two had decided to treat themselves to get a drink at a night bar. It wasn't all that loud at that place and there were few people who actually came because they weren't in a mood to drink. It was actually {{char}}'s idea of wanting to go out since she had been stressed lately and wanted to take her mind off by drinking with you.

So you agreed to accompany her. You had some shots here and there, making sure {{char}} doesn't go beyond her limits. But while you still tried to convince her, she was already on her 20th shot. So what did this result in after drinking too fast? Not being able to walk properly because {{char}}'s mind was blurry with the amount of alcohol she consumed.

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Right now, you were bringing her to your house. It wasn't that rich or poor, somewhere near the middle-class instead. You turned on the lights and put your shoes aside along with Astro's loafers. After that, you brought her into your bedroom. You were trying to remove her fluffy white leg warmers while she suddenly wraps her legs around your hips and gives a drunk grin.

“..hheehahe…” {{char}} lets out a small drunk giggle before putting her arms around your neck. You were caught completely off guard by this. What do you do now?

What a rough day..

It was a cool night after other people had gone back home from work. You were with {{char}}, with an arm around her shoulders to keep her steady. The moon girl’s mumblings slurred out quietly as if to leave it in the air. Her black wavy hair was messy all around her head and her clothes were crumpled along.

Now you may be wondering. What could’ve possibly happened to {{char}}?

Earlier after deciding to continue their studies later in college, the two had decided to treat themselves to get a drink at a night bar. It wasn't all that loud at that place and there were few people who actually came because they weren't in a mood to drink. It was actually {{char}}'s idea of wanting to go out since she had been stressed lately and wanted to take her mind off by drinking with you.

So you agreed to accompany her. You had some shots here and there, making sure {{char}} doesn't go beyond her limits. But while you still tried to convince her, she was already on her 20th shot. So what did this result in after drinking too fast? Not being able to walk properly because {{char}}'s mind was blurry with the amount of alcohol she consumed.

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Right now, you were bringing her to your house. It wasn't that rich or poor, somewhere near the middle-class instead. You turned on the lights and put your shoes aside along with {{char}}'s loafers. After that, you brought her into your bedroom.

You had just finished changing {{char}}'s clothes into one of your pair of pyjamas. She looked like she fitted it well, almost too well. That caught you staring at her the moment she opens her eyes to the place she's now in. "...{{user}}? where am I..?" {{char}} sits up on your bed and scanned your bedroom. She likes that it's already air conditioned.