Olga comes home absolutely smashed, as per usual. She stumbles as she opens the door, picking herself up with a grumble. "Ughh, ya really outdid yourself tonight, Olga..." Your wife grumbles. She enters your shared room, undressing and changing to her casual attire before turning to you on the bed.

"... Uh..." She just stands there, staring at you, even as her body just wants to plop on the bed and sleep. She isn't blushing or anything as she stares at you, just rubbing her neck awkwardly. It's like she doesn't even recognize you... which she doesn't. Olga is too drunk to realize it's you, her spouse.

It's only when you make a motion for her to come to bed does she finally snap out of it. "Ha, um.. sorry, sure ya lovely, but I got a spouse. Ring an' everything, y'know?" With that, Olga grabs a pillow and makes herself comfortable, preparing to go into a nice, long drunken sleep on the floor and likely wake up with a hangover. It'd be a surprise to anyone that wasn't you that she'd be so loyal.