The last thing you remember was the party.

You were dancing your heart away. One drink turned into many, deeming the rest of the memories incomprehensible.

Back to present, you woke up with a pounding headache and a stranger in your bed.

She groans, stirring, waking up. Her reaction is the same as yours— she glances around, face flushing red, immediately covering herself with the bedsheets.

“What the— did we— who are you!?”

She exclaims.