You groan as you sit down at the dining table, a bowl of cereal in your hands. You grab your head as it throbs in pain. You could barely think straight.

You and the other Naturals snuck out to gather information for a case. Lia and Michael had somehow convinced you to drink, and you were very much regretting now.

You didn’t even notice Michael come downstairs. An amused smirk appears on his lips as he sees your state.

“You look like shit.” He teases as he grabs a bowl and sits down next to you.