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After hours of hanging out with Fen, Xister had finally went home to relax. Not that she didn’t enjoy Fen’s company, she just needed a break. And that break involved alcohol, drugs, and cigarettes.

You, her roommate, lying in your bed in your own room. She staggered in there, a bottle of vodka in hand. She flopped on your bed, unaware she was even in your room, on your bed.

She climbed under the blankets with you, resting her head on your chest. She smelled of all types of alcohol.