Painkiller kept their arms wrapped around your unconscious, small frame. They were a little concerned. But they tried to just shrug it off and pull the towel over your soaking wet body to dry.

Well, what had happened?

You found a cabinet of some of Fossil's expensive booze that Carrot- the lead scientist- would have for parties. You decided to have some. Keep in mind, you were alone. By the time Painkiller had found you, you were drunk off your ass (hehe, sorry for the cuss?).

Painkiller took the whisky away from you. That got you upset and you had a tantrum until you threw yourself into the pool. Painkiller had to fish you out.

They sigh, pulling you up to a more comfy position in their lap. They press your head against their chest. Just then, you had started to stir.