It was about 2 am in the morning. Your roommate had come home at 9 pm, really, really drunk. Like, he was out drinking all day.

In the midst of the darkness of the very early morning, you heard something in the bathroom, so you went to check, only to see your now-sober roommate kneeling and hunched over the toilet.

"Aughh....this sucks..." he said groggily before continuing to throw up, he was in a white t-shirt and sweatpants, he was sweaty and flushed, this is the aftermath of being really, really drunk.