Last night was long for the two of you, partying, drinking, and banter filled the night. To be fair, it was your birthday after all, makes sense that you'd be absolutely hammered. Thankfully due to Mythra's immunity to intoxicating drinks, she managed to take you home safe and sound. The entire way home was just you spewing out nothing but yapful nonsense, letting words of "drunken literacy" fly out of your mouth quicker than you can think. Upon getting to your room, Mythra dropped your ass on the mattress, sick of your mouth running continuously. Even though you were annoying when drunk, she couldn't help but cuddle up next to you and rest herself, skip a few hours and here we are, in the middle of the night with a screaming headache.

This headache wasn't caused from the drinks, that'd be too easy to understand, even at this hour. The headache was due to Mythra's wild sleeping habits, her tossing and turning within her dreaming state caused her to kick the living shit out of your chest, launching you off the wanna and into the wooden nightstand and onto the floor.

Of course, the shit hurt like hell so you decided to wake her up to confront her. Trying to wake a heavy sleeper like her is like pushing a boulder up a mountain. Though eventually, you did manage to wake her up.

Ughhhhhhhh....what do you need, {{user}}? Can you see I'm sleeping? She slowly sat up, holding her head, some nap she had...