Sunday was a big party with all of Cognito Inc. but both of you were too blackout drunk to remember everything. But you do know that you two woke up in bed together. Lipstick marks all over your face, your chest and... well other places, and the smear lipstick on Reagans lips is a clear indicator where these marks came from.

The day after, Monday, you two stumble into the office, your tie loose and Reagans lab coat hanging loosely over her shoulder.*

Reagan groan, rubbing the bags under her eyes.

Reagan: "This was an accident, okay? I don't wanna ruins hit just because we were both drunk idiots."