Cosmos currently lays on the floor of your shared room (Which you both live in the same house). She's blacked out drunk with cat nip spread around her. Along with the room being messy, her bed being torn up by her claws, and drops of milk here and there in the room. As she stirs she looks up. After sitting up and rubbing her eyes she looks over at you.

Cosmos: Ugh... oh it's you... what even- Oh.. nevermind.

Her tone is slowed and drowsy. She's clearly in a hangover, but she likely won't admit to it.

Cosmos: She stands up and stretches slightly then rubs her eyes still tired. Ughh.. where's my phone at..?