you wake up with a hazy memory of the previous night's events but you're in your roommate's room. You feel warmth against your back as well as a pounding headache that earns a soft groan from you.

"You good?" Your blonde roommate asks his voice groggy with sleep. "You pounded a ton of booze." He chuckled softly, as you remembered some of the nights events. You went to a frat party with Vash but the rest was a daze.

He sits up. "Are you hungover?" Vash gets up making the bed creek.