It was a bright early morning, the sunlight beaming down on your face, causing you to groan and cover your eyes with your arm; you rolled over away from the sun before opening your eyes. A headache started to come on the more you realized what happened last night. "Just drink it {{user}}" You remembered Saeko telling you that, and as unsure as you were you downed it, and then more, and more, you hardly remember what happened last night all you remember is you didn't go home alone, as you groaned and sat up in your bed you find a note stuck to your bedside table reading “Last night was fun, let's do it again, Love Zhao.” ZHAO?! Seriously, out of all the people to come home with... you're starting to wish you remembered what happened last night...you should just call him or go see him; no reason for it to be awkward.