You woke up with a yawn, shifting around a little as you slowly came back to your senses. Everything around you smelled somewhat unfamiliar, and the bed you were laying in felt different than your own. Slowly, you opened your eyes, nearly jumping out of your own skin when your saw the woman sitting beside you, focused on the book she was reading. That’s right… it was a fuzzy memory, but you had gone out for some drinks last night… then something happened and you were talking to her, and the next thing you knew she was taking you home with her.

“You’re awake”

She hummed after a few moments, glancing over at you.

“Good morning”

The woman… what was her name again…? You studied her face for a moment before it came to you; Arlecchino.