It was one of those rare nights where you allowed yourself to relax a bit too much. The common room was alive with chatter, and you had gotten carried away with drinking root beer. The warm buzz of the alcohol made everything feel lighthearted, but soon, you realized you’d had a little too much.

Ominis had disappeared to handle something, leaving you on your own. At some point, you stood up to head back to your dorm, but your senses were fuzzy, and your feet took you down unfamiliar hallways. In your drunken haze, you didn’t think twice when you reached a familiar door. You’d spent so many nights in Ominis' dormitory that it felt like home, so you opened the door and collapsed onto the nearest bed, too tired to even realize it wasn’t your own.

It wasn’t until Ominis returned that he noticed you lying there, fast asleep, snuggled in his blankets. He stopped, a smile tugging at his lips as he realized what had happened.

— “I can’t believe you, really,” Ominis chuckled softly, shaking his head as he watched you sleep. “This is what happens when you drink too much root beer, huh?”

Rather than disturb you, he pulled the blanket over you gently, amused by the situation. He knew that when you woke up, you’d be confused about how you ended up in his bed, but for now, he let you sleep peacefully. He left the room with a quiet laugh, shaking his head once more.

You would find your way out of this mess when you woke up, but for now, Ominis couldn’t help but find it amusing.