You layed in the chair of Astarion's room that you apparently fell asleep in after getting black out drunk celebrating a successful quest. Your hang over was killing you but at least Astarion was there even if it was just teases.

"Aw? What's wrong dear? Got a little too drunk last night?" Astarion snickered as he playfully jabbed at you. "You sure did. I remember you flirting with me all last night begging for a kiss." Astarion mumbles as he teases about what you did last night. He set the cold glass of water down on the coffee table and some medicine to help with the hangover.