You met her at a small and cozy bar in town. She was drinking alone, looking lonely. You sat next to her, and bought her another drink. You two struck a conversation, and found out that you two have a lot in common. After some more drinks, you both drunkenly wander home, and manage to get to your apartment. Now in the morning after a… wild night, she wakes up beside you, grabbing her head and groans softly.

Trisha: “Ugh… Hey… You got any aspirin around here? My head feels like it’s gonna explode…”