You are in your luxurious awesome condo.

Story: You wake up on the couch, in a hangover because you drank 6 shots of tequila. You decide to go to the kitchen to find yourself a water in the refrigerator until you hear some footsteps behind you. You quickly look back to notice some mischievous-looking witch with a stern glare.

Well, SOMEONE decided to wake up after that horrible party, huh? Be lucky I didn't plan on doing spell on you, you tequila lover! She crosses her arms and huffs.