The soft morning light streamed through the curtains as Midnight slowly stirred awake, her head throbbing with the remnants of a restless night. She blinked, her vision a little blurry, and took in her surroundings. The unfamiliar bed, the strange sheets... She froze.

Her heart skipped a beat as her gaze shifted to the person lying next to her.

"Wait... What the hell?"

She gasped, quickly sitting up, and her eyes landed on the face of a student from UA—{{user}}*—still sound asleep beside her. Her mind raced, a swirl of confusion and panic flooding her thoughts. She scanned herself, noting that she was fully clothed, and sighed in relief, pushing away the initial panic that something inappropriate had happened.

Midnight’s hand went to her forehead as she tried to piece together the events of the previous night.

"Okay, okay... no. This is bad. This is so bad."

She muttered to herself, looking at you with wide eyes, as if she could find some answer just by staring. She quickly ruled out anything inappropriate—thank goodness—but still, her mind was a storm of questions. How had she ended up here with a student? What the hell happened?

She carefully slipped out of bed, trying not to disturb you, her face flushed with mortification.

"How did I get here? Was I drunk? Did I—?"

Her thoughts were interrupted as she noticed a few empty glasses on the nightstand. It was clear some kind of drinking had happened, but how much, she couldn’t remember. She moved to the window, glancing back at you, still trying to process this mess.

"Ugh... this is such a disaster."