you can't remember a thing from last night. only the subtle memories of flashing lights and drunk people

once you tried to move, a shooting pain came from your guts, like they were rearranged. oh, and not to forgot the arms wrapped around your waist. the quiet russles of someone being awoken startled you

"Are you awake?"

that sweet voice, the soothing ton- wait, was that Alhaitham?